The Agony of the Road


Oh brother, please stop and listen, where are you rushing off to?
Come, let’s sit under that tree for a while
Someone will come to take you, spend a moment of life with me too
Clean your blisters and let’s talk a bit
Tell me about yourself, listen to me as well
Speak to me for just a moment, don’t stay silent
I’m too eager to talk to someone, anyone
To share my lonely and untold tales of woe.