Following my own road:
 
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FOLLOWING MY OWN ROAD

Paroles et musique de Jean-Claude Chesneau
Arrangements Alexandre Turbé

I’m walking on the street
The rain falls on the road
I’m looking at my feet
I reach a crossroad
I wrote a new song to day
And I want to give it you
A little smile on the way
Because I love you
And in my mind
I always remind
You’re flying upon the ground
When you hear this sound
Because
I’m just a man
Only a man that’s what I am
I am just following my own road

I am on the freeway
I’m driving my car
I whisper as a mayday
Baby, you’re so far.
Stopped at the tool gate
To buy a rose for you
Maybe it’s not too late
You know I still love you.
And in my mind
I always remind
To hope and stay for a while
With you my little sunshine
Because
I’m just a man
Only a man that’s what I am
I am just following my own road

I am at the airport
Sitting in the terminal
I’m just waiting for
Your voice with a phone call.
By the window
I look at my plane
Rolling on the lane
My heart loves you so.
- - It’s a one way ticket
That I have in my pocket
A rose in my hand
For you my little sun.
Because
I’m just a man
Only a man that’s what I am
I am just following my own road

Coda :

It’s a one way ticket
That I have in my pocket
A rose in my hand
For you my little sun.
Because
I’m just your man
Only a man that’s what I am
I am just following my own road.

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