Life is always changing . . .
I'll be going to Vilna for now . . . from there . . .
Sunrise . . .
Words are like fire, if used with out knowledge they can burn . . .On the road again
Just can't wait to get on the road again
The life I love is makin' music with my friends
And I can't wait to get on the road again
On the road again
Goin' places that I've never been
Seein' things that I may never see again,
And I can't wait to get on the road again.On the road again
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world be turnin' our way
And our way
Is on the road again
Just can't wait to get on the road again
The life I love is makin' music with my friends
And I can't wait to get on the road againOn the road again
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway
We're the best of friends
Insisting that the world be turnin' our way
And our way
Is on the road againJust can't wait to get on the road again
The life I love is makin' music with my friends
And I can't wait to get on the road again
And I can't wait to get on the road again
Eppur si muove
. . . and Sunset
Photos by Yankel Adler -sunrise was taken the first day in Warsaw, sunset -my last.
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