Leather On My Shoes — текст песни (Chris De Burgh)

I`ve got leather on my shoes,
And I`ve got a dream to live,
There is nothing left to lose,
So I`m going,
I`ve got a suitcase here in my hand,
And I`ve got a hungry heart,
And I`m going to join the millions,
There before me, on the freedom road;

No-one`s coming to my door,
And all my friends have gone,
There`s no work here anymore,
It`s deserted,
And though I know I hate to leave,
From this land that I love,
There`s a new tomorrow waiting,
Yes it`s shining on the freedom road,
On the freedom road;

Oh sometimes it`s going to be lonely,
Sometimes it will be sad,
But I`ve got to keep on going,
Until I hold that promised land,
In the palm of my hand;

Nothing ventured, nothing gained or won,
Without a hard fight,
We would never reach the sun,
Without trying,
And when we`re a million miles from home,
Out in the starry night,
We will see we`re not alone,
In the heavens, out on freedom road,
Out on freedom road,

Out on freedom road... out on freedom road.