How many oceans must you travel How many mountains must you climb How many seasons are yet to come along the way Before you settle down
On the road that leads to nowhere Is where you find your kind of peace You're never satisfied when everyday grows old You're always on the run
Somewhere far away you hear The singing of a bird The promise of freedom leads you Down that road you've learned When you go they ask of you What's out there to find? With a smile you answer You're just the restless kind
How many days will be remembered How many moments will you keep How many friends will stay When you're just being you When all the lights are goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
