It's All Part Of A Journey.

It's all part of a journey




Why is the last kiss

never as good
as the first kiss

you ever had?
why does a young love,

oh such complete love
often turn out bad?

see how the young girl

cries in the night
because she's been left behind?
why is it so damned hard to erase
love's memories

from our minds?
I guess it's all

part of the journey
across life's many

roads of pain
we must forsake the

dreams that fail us
and go forth

seeking love again
why does a man's wife

search out a new life
or husbands leave thier homes
why are the bars

so filled every night
with so many left alone??
why is one who is married
so easily carried away

with another's charms?
running into the night

knowing it isn't right
to the warmth

of lovers arms
I guess it's all

part of your journey
across life's

many roads of pain
we must forsake

our dreams that fail us
and go forth

seeking love again.
If your love-life has faded,
your feeling jaded,
Don't hang your head in shame,
Countless centuries before,
men and women galore,
have played this hurting game,
Find some strength in yourself,
Take your soul off the shelf,
Shake away those heartbreak blues,
Show the world

you've got style,
Give them your

brightest smile,
Then put on

your walking shoes,
again...You're traveling

on a journey,
Across life's many

roads of pain,
Forsake those broken

dreams that failed you,
And go forth,

seeking love again.


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