Lyrics Travel - [Alexandros]

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 of my 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 and here to be there
I never thought of going back through all my life
Searching for the place where I can sing this song