Drove all evening until the morning Light,
Just the road before me hardly a soul in sight,
I listen to the radio by the dim headlight,
to keep my eyes watch and waiting for signs of life,
I cross this country here and then only thinking of beauty, my time I spend
to stop and smell the roses is what I do, but rolling over hills and staring at the moon ,
I must sleep now for my day is done to start anew when the sun has set .
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