They try to take your pride, try to take your soul.
They try to take under control.
They look you in the eyes, fill you full of lies.
Believe me, they gonna try.
So when you're feeling crazy and things fall apart
Listen to your head, remember who you are.
You're the one, you're the unbreakable heart.
I don't mind spending some time
Just hanging here with you.
Cuz I don't find too many guys
That treat me like you do.
Those other guys all wanna take me for a ride
But when I walk their talk is suicide.
Some people never get beyond their stupid pride
But you can see the real me inside
And I'm satisfied, oh no, ohh.
— Ah! je t'ai bien compris, sauvage voyageur,
Et ton dernier regard m'est allé jusqu'au coeur!
Il disait : "Si tu peux, fais que ton âme arrive,
A force de rester studieuse et pensive,
Jusqu'à ce haut degré de stoïque fierté
Où, naissant dans les bois, j'ai tout d'abord monté.
Gémir, pleurer, prier est également lâche.
Fais énergiquement ta longue et lourde tâche
Dans la voie où le Sort a voulu t'appeler,
Puis après, comme moi, souffre et meurs sans parler."
The day after I got my driver's license, I went out and bought a 1963 Galaxie, Midnight Blue. 1,255 bucks; every penny I earned for the past three years working in a gas station. I loved it. Because a car to a sixteen-year-old kid means independence, which means he can go wherever he wants whenever he wants. And that doesn't change with age; in fact, it means even more.