The many days I've travelled
But I know not where I'm going to
I'm lost, lost along the way
From Mexico to Paris
Always the same solitary
Supper in an empty cafe
The faces were so empty
Meaningless and negative to me
I could have died
The parties and the strangers
Reflected in their glasses as they drank
Not seeing eye to eye
Ride easy, my friend
This journey ends
Before it begins
Ride easy, my friend
This story ends
Before it begins
The long Denver winter
When I thought that spring would never come again
Melting the snow
And the many nights I've reveled
Evenings through to mornings
Through to evenings with nothing to show
Ride easy, my friend
This journey ends
Before it begins
Ride easy, my friend
This story ends
Before it begins
The faces were so empty
Meaningless and negative to me
I could have died
The parties and the strangers
Reflected in their glasses as they drank
Not seeing eye to eye
The many days I've traveled
Going round in social circles
Lost, lost along the way
And the many nights I've reveled
When I thought I saw the message in a bottle
And I drifted away
Ride easy, my friend
This journey ends
Before it begins
Ride easy, my friend
This story ends
Before it begins
Ride easy, my friend
This story ends
Before it begins
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