Travel

There to be here and Here to be there I never thought of going round around the world Searching for the place where I can feel free Taking all my time to think about why did all my words fly away through that old strife Begging god to bring them back to my notebook So let me Sing a little song that is gonna go It starts with C and G and A and F It doesn't really matter who invented first or last Where we're gonna go? Don't really wanna know The color of my skins collide with all the world Packing up my bags Bringing out my lads Stuff it up inside a little dirty truck I wander around the world Singing at the crowds Prejudice might be found But I don't really give a damn Grab a bite of my bitter life of pie Getting high at night you'll forget you'll forget Now and then Become then and now I never thought of going back through all my life Searching for the place where I can keep my memories Taking all my time to moan about why did all my of soul changed from time to time Begging god to bring them back to my PC So let me Sing a little song That is gonna go It starts with C and G and A and F It doesn't really matter who has stole it from John and Paul Where we're gonna go? Don't really matter at all The color of my eyes collide with all of you Packing up your bags Bringing out my lads Stuff it up inside a little dirty truck I'll find a place to cry A cry I found in days Try to ask me why Because you will need it too People wanna laugh People wanna smile But when it can't be done They just try to forget Through me Wander around the world Shouting at the crowds They throw an eggs at me But I'm gonna throw it back at you People wanna cry People wanna sigh But when it can't be done You may come And you may sing There to be here Here to be there I never thought of going back through all my life Searching for the place where I can sing this song