Maybe Tomorrow, I'll find my way home
Stereophonics
Moving to International Hall today.
I wonder.
We all move.
From the day we are born.
Till the day we die.
Motion is life.
They say;
A rolling stone gathers no moss.
But it moves.
It lives.
If only a little, it lives.
All the moss in the world can't buy motion.
Can't buy life.
Yet, it lives. Like all of us.
Rolling on the torrents on time & space.
After all,
Lack of movement is death.
