Текст песни The Journey - Valerie Lighthart

Wandering road
To all the cities untold
Don't tell me not to
Leave my home

The world rushes through me like the wind does
The rain falls hard on the roof of my bus

I'm sorry, I'm sorry
That I have to go
I'm pushing forward
I'm starting to grow

I'm starting to reach up
And hit the sky
Leaving a trail of dust
And wondering why

Wind in my hair
You know I'm going somewhere
I'm riding that rainbow
Ayo ayo ayo

I'm sorry, I'm sorry
That I have to go
I'm pushing forward
I'm starting to grow

I'm starting to reach up
And hit the sky
Leaving a trail of dust
And wondering why

The wind is whistling through my hair
The world is still and I don't know where
The world rushes through me like the wind does
The rain falls hard on the roof of my bus

I'm sorry, I'm sorry
That I have to go
I'm pushing forward
I'm starting to grow

I'm starting to reach up
And hit the sky
Leaving a trail of dust
And wondering why