Family

It's Monday, and I'm Rolling like a stone
Looking all around to find my home
Going off to places of the wild boys
In memories written by broken homes

It's Monday, and I wander, I just roam
Don't cross my line, leave me alone
With family, that is my anchor
My sailing boat, holding my heart and my soul

Gotta Go, Gotta know, Gotta find
What the way of life's about
You're once up and once down
Just gotta go and keep in mind
That family's a tree of life
Growing old, but never dies
Sticking with you day or night
So be sure to always treat them right

Every day I open my eyes I just want to see
The same light I saw when I was a little boy and free
To touch and to give a warm hug to people that left me here
But now they turned into my angels whom I'm always carrying with me



Credits
Writer(s): Fedor Janosik
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