The caravan of life

An oasis of calm in there, sometimes I got lost again, 
sand in the storm of life. 
I will always remember that day; 
it was unique, I was on the memory of the most beautiful. 
Repeat the same day is 
never come to life again. 
Hiking is still a little bit between 
One edge of the desert somewhere sometimes found, 
there leads me to a secluded road. 
The caravan of life, it will forward the harmonica 
call will take pace.