Running on, running on empty...

Looking out at the path rushing under my feet
Looking back at the years gone by like so many summer fields
In sixty-five I was seventeen and running up one-on-one
I don't know where I'm running now, I'm just running on
Running on, running on empty
Running on, running blind
Running on, running into the wood
And I'm running behind....

Thanks for all your kind and lovely get well wishes and stars for my yesterday’s blip! E is doing fine... he had a good night and the pain is slowly disappearing. Xxx