The Road and the Sky

When we come to the place where the road and the sky collide

Throw me over the edge and let my spirit glide

They told me I was gonna have to work for a living

But all I want to do is ride

I don't care where we're going from here

Honey, you decide

(Jackson Browne)

Algun lloc entre Vic i Balenyà. Osona, octubre de 2024.