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Teksty: La Strada. Go Forward.

Go forward
Go forward my love
I know you're afraid
Of this cold world

The sun is shining high
You take it to the fore
You threw out your old life
You couldn't give more

These words aren't worth their salt without love
In the city below the forest I find the dove


It's never been this rough
I've never been so poor
It's never been this real
I cut the final chord

The sun is shining high
You take it to the fore
You threw out your old life
You couldn't give more

La Strada