Letra de Bread For The Body - Kris Kristofferson
Letra de canci�n de Bread For The Body de Kris Kristofferson lyrics
I built my own chains in the land of the free
A slave to a job that meant nothing to me
With three shiny new cars and a split level home
To furnish the tomb i was dying to own
Then one day i wakened with fear in my eye
Aware of a world that was passing me by
And i knew that my savings of silver and gold
Would mean not a thing when my body was cold
Because life is a song for the dying to sing
And it�s got to have feeling to mean anything
And a man can get by without silver or gold
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With bread for the body and song for the soul
I�m living my life by the lesson i�ve learned
And not looking back at the bridges i�ve burned
Cause the time that we travel from cradle to grave
Was meant to be spent and not meant to be saved
And i know there are some who will say i�m a fool
But i don�t give a damn for the people that do
Cause if down in a dungeon is where they belong
Well, that�s their misfortune and none of my own
A slave to a job that meant nothing to me
With three shiny new cars and a split level home
To furnish the tomb i was dying to own
Then one day i wakened with fear in my eye
Aware of a world that was passing me by
And i knew that my savings of silver and gold
Would mean not a thing when my body was cold
Because life is a song for the dying to sing
And it�s got to have feeling to mean anything
And a man can get by without silver or gold
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With bread for the body and song for the soul
I�m living my life by the lesson i�ve learned
And not looking back at the bridges i�ve burned
Cause the time that we travel from cradle to grave
Was meant to be spent and not meant to be saved
And i know there are some who will say i�m a fool
But i don�t give a damn for the people that do
Cause if down in a dungeon is where they belong
Well, that�s their misfortune and none of my own