there's something that stirs inside,
when you come home from the ride
and listen to the music your friend suggests
and you are about to cry..
this longing never ends,
how long do i pretend
i'm not just stuck on the wrong road
I'm just on the other side of the globe
but one day, it will come
i'll fly away from home
the dreams i dreamed will be mine
one day my heart will smile
with the dreams in my eyes,
one more day goes and another night
but soon i'll find the courage and strength
with this hope i tread on by.
SUR
