Journey to the moon
A girl walks down the road,
She looks at the cars going by,
She feels cool breeze touch her face and blow her hair,
She also feels numb, carrying baggage of the past,
Conversations faces and places she's been to,
All the memories she carries with her in her heart,
She says-
Life's full of parts, talking to hearts,
Making my day, silence and play,
Stepping on stones, strengthening my bones,
And so another day to dream away
Of a journey to the moon;
What would it be like to take a journey to the moon?
As she walks down the street she sees-
Couples loving each other,
People sitting together,
Laughing, talking and making funny faces,
She stares in awe at them, wondering whats taken their mind..
To another place, to another world, to another creation of a brilliant moment
She says to herself,
My life's full of parts,
I keep talking to hearts,
Making my day silence and play,
I'm stepping on stones, strenghtening my bones,
And so another step on my way,
On this journey to my moon.
She walks along further and notices a young-one take a bath on the side-walk
The girl doesn't look twice cause she's seen it so many times, she just sighs
Cars whoosh by, their drivers squeezing past other other cars,
Speeding to make the morning appointment,
People waiting for the next train to their destination, living life in the fast lane
So many of them have watches on their wrists and baggage in their hands,
She looks at her own baggage, her own wrist counting moments of truth,
And she says to herself,
If only my life was just watching and observing things go by,
And I only had to walk this road,
It would be so much easier,
If I just had to walk this journey and I only needed to-
Behold sights and listen to sounds,
Taste the glory of the world, and touch the sky,
All this to satisfy my own senses,
Constantly search for the meaning of my own life.
And let me experience what I want to experience,
What would it be like to only live for me?
Although,
My Life's all this and more
My life's meaning and more
My Soul wants to be and my mind wants to see,
I have the power to be free and to make my journey to the moon,
I also have the power to set you free, to help you make your journey to your moon,
Can I take you with me?
I'll let you behold sights, and listen to sounds,
Let you taste the glory of the world, and touch the sky,
Let you learn to satisfy your own senses,
And help you to constantly search for the meaning of your life.
Time can multiply love and add peace,
Giving you space to experience and help others experience
On their journey to their moon
You know now, our life's full of parts,
Talking to our hearts,
Making our day, silence and play
Stepping on stones, strenghtening our bones
And so another day to guide us on our journey to our moon;
Yes, our journey to our moon...
A girl walks down the road,
She looks at the cars going by,
She feels cool breeze touch her face and blow her hair,
She also feels numb, carrying baggage of the past,
Conversations faces and places she's been to,
All the memories she carries with her in her heart,
She says-
Life's full of parts, talking to hearts,
Making my day, silence and play,
Stepping on stones, strengthening my bones,
And so another day to dream away
Of a journey to the moon;
What would it be like to take a journey to the moon?
As she walks down the street she sees-
Couples loving each other,
People sitting together,
Laughing, talking and making funny faces,
She stares in awe at them, wondering whats taken their mind..
To another place, to another world, to another creation of a brilliant moment
She says to herself,
My life's full of parts,
I keep talking to hearts,
Making my day silence and play,
I'm stepping on stones, strenghtening my bones,
And so another step on my way,
On this journey to my moon.
She walks along further and notices a young-one take a bath on the side-walk
The girl doesn't look twice cause she's seen it so many times, she just sighs
Cars whoosh by, their drivers squeezing past other other cars,
Speeding to make the morning appointment,
People waiting for the next train to their destination, living life in the fast lane
So many of them have watches on their wrists and baggage in their hands,
She looks at her own baggage, her own wrist counting moments of truth,
And she says to herself,
If only my life was just watching and observing things go by,
And I only had to walk this road,
It would be so much easier,
If I just had to walk this journey and I only needed to-
Behold sights and listen to sounds,
Taste the glory of the world, and touch the sky,
All this to satisfy my own senses,
Constantly search for the meaning of my own life.
And let me experience what I want to experience,
What would it be like to only live for me?
Although,
My Life's all this and more
My life's meaning and more
My Soul wants to be and my mind wants to see,
I have the power to be free and to make my journey to the moon,
I also have the power to set you free, to help you make your journey to your moon,
Can I take you with me?
I'll let you behold sights, and listen to sounds,
Let you taste the glory of the world, and touch the sky,
Let you learn to satisfy your own senses,
And help you to constantly search for the meaning of your life.
Time can multiply love and add peace,
Giving you space to experience and help others experience
On their journey to their moon
You know now, our life's full of parts,
Talking to our hearts,
Making our day, silence and play
Stepping on stones, strenghtening our bones
And so another day to guide us on our journey to our moon;
Yes, our journey to our moon...
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