Erik Hårdstedt - On the road

I'm on the road with stray dogs and cows
And truckers from Laos plowing down south
I'm on the road through foothills and plains
To where the sunflower island
Splits the river in twain
I'm on the road with memories of you
Like eating stale bread I want something new
I'm on the road with chickens and hens
And palm oil plantations pervading and dense
I'm on the road with ramshackle huts
Leaning on stilts to escape from the mud
I'm on the road and the hillsides have eyes
Ten thousand Buddhas in concrete disguise
I'm on the road with salt fields and dust
Potholes and detours to quench my wanderlust
I'm on the road with temples and caves
Sunsets and beaches with head high waves
I'm on the road I've got nothing to say
I left my companions down south of Dawei

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erik hårdstedt

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