Road Of Life
Journey of Redemption: Chris Likourg's Melodic Reflections on Life's Struggles
Lyrics
In the shadows between the street lights
In the hidden spaces illuminated by streetlights
A broken man walking in the rain
A man who is emotionally shattered walks in the rain
He's trying hard to find his way back
Struggling intensely to find his way back
But he cannot break the chains
But he is unable to break free from his burdens
It's a cruel game he's been playing
Engaged in a harsh and challenging life experience
In the darkness of the night
Within the obscurity of the night
And he's dancing with his demons
Dancing metaphorically with his inner struggles
But this broken man won't give up the fight
Yet, this broken man refuses to surrender to the battle
It doesn't matter where you come from
Origins and past experiences are irrelevant
It doesn't matter where you've been
Your history does not define your potential
It's a brand new day to get on
Every new day offers a chance for a fresh start
This road of life again
Persisting on the challenging journey of life
In the silence between the tear drops
In the quiet moments accompanied by tears
She feel's her life slipping through her hands
A woman senses her life slipping away
She hides her fear as she hears his footsteps
Concealing her fear as she anticipates footsteps
But either way she knows she's damned
Regardless, she acknowledges her inevitable fate
It's a hard game she's been living
Living a challenging existence with her child
With her baby by her side
With her baby by her side in this difficult journey
And she can't go on pretending
Unable to continue pretending, she seeks divine intervention
And prays to Jesus Christ to make it out alive
Praying to Jesus for survival and escape
It doesn't matter where you come from
Origin and history hold no significance
It doesn't matter where you've been
Your past does not limit your potential
It's a brand new day to get on
Every new day is an opportunity for renewal
This road of life again
Embarking once more on the journey of life
In the rhythm between the street noise
In the beat of the street's clamor
A young man's trying to make his stand
A young man endeavors to establish himself
He sings with power and with passion
Singing with intensity and fervor, wielding a guitar
With a guitar in his hand
Expressing his narratives with each musical note
With every word he tells a story
Every lyric he utters weaves a tale
There is no sweet home in his song
No sentiment of home in his song
Cause His father was a lost man
Due to his father's lost path
Thank God his mother gave him hope to carry on
Thankful for the hope bestowed by his mother
It doesn't matter where you come from
Origin and past experiences don't define
It doesn't matter where you've been
Your history doesn't limit your trajectory
It's a brand new day to get on
Every dawn presents an opportunity for a new beginning
This road of life again
Continuing the journey on the road of life
It doesn't matter where you come from
Origin and history are inconsequential
It doesn't matter where you've been
Your past doesn't confine your possibilities
It's a brand new day to get on
Every sunrise is a chance to recommence
This road of life again
Persisting on the challenging journey of life once more
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