the show must go on,we are the captain of our soul...never fought a compromise collection lovers like butterflies illusions of the Grand first prize but slowly wearing thin,i tried to give you all you want but giving Love is not my Strongest point if that the case and that whats going on i rather be alone...now you ask me it must be wrong pouring my heart out in a song,owning up for prosperity for the whole damn world to see..

I was only joking my dear looking for a way to hide my fear,what kind of fool was I??? I could never win..

And so i cried sometimes when i'm lying in bed and get it all out whats in my head and i'm feeling a little peculiar,and so i wake up in the morning and i step outside and take a deep breath and i get real high and i am screaming from the top of my lungs.......whats going on....and i said hey hey hey hey hey hey hey i said hey whats going on.......

Cowboys are easy to Love but it's harder to hold,they just grab there guitar and goes to the mountain of gold...I miss being a cowboy stay at night in the middle of nowhere,building bonfire under the Moon..
thinking about woman and glasses of beer...howdy......these are the songs in my head that keeps on whispering last night until today,that is why i need to wrote it out and squeeze  it from my brain,from being a musician in Mauritius and back into a Cowboys Life...wet weeeeeeeeeewh...heeeee haaaaaaa!!!extreme....
Country Road take me home to the Place where I belong........