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I know where I'm going

Was running in Lyon yesterday and had some '80's hairband music blasting on my MP3.

Came across this David Coverdale tune from his Whitesnake era.

As I ran through a city park, I realized this song constitutes much of my life. But when it's time to once again fly solo, there will always be morning runs in my beloved North Carolina.

I played the song a couple of times. As life unfolds in front of us, we can be sure that new adventures await.

I don't know where I'm going
But, I sure know where I've been
Hanging on the promises
In songs of yesterday
An I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time

Tho I keep searching for an answer
I never seem to find what I'm looking for
Oh lord, I prayYou give me strength to carry on
'cause I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
An I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time

I'm just another heart in need of rescue
Waiting on loves sweet charity
An I'm gonna hold on for the rest of my days
'cause I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

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