The More Things Change 
(the more they stay the same)
(Schmidt)

The mystic train runs on its tracks
makes me feel like never coming back,
running round in circles all the time;
I don't know where it's heading to,
its destination we're going to
makes me feel like a prisoner of life.

So I hit the road again
meeting lots of long lost friends
tuning my twelve-string again.
Funny it`s strange to live it again
it all seems like a very big game
the more things change the more they stay the same.

The mystic tramp down on the road
asked me " will you carry this heavy load ?
why don't you follow me and leave everything behind ?
There is a place I can show to you
when you're feeling lonely and feeling blue,
a place to leave your past all behind."

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The morning dew in my eye
the coldness of a starry night
the stage of life in front of me anew.
it makes my heart beat out loud
it makes my soul feel so proud
being back on the road with you.

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