Travelling by – Lyrics

I was talking to someone
who was telling me of his dream
in a very peculiar function
in his voices of today.
He was frowning at the least
a hundred million times
to hide his own cry for freedom
from now he took from where it can.
But now he said I’m letting the tide change
from eyes to lay down.

I’m just travelling by
at least I reached a point
Where you can visit the river Kwai
and you still feel at home.
About the smoke that I’m smoking
I quit when I was three.
Though I have some resentments
who will never set me free.
Sucking like a vampire
but I’m still lost without a cane.

Now I’m letting the tide change
to another really cookin’ feeling.
You might like to hear which planet
he took off to.

I would like to hear why you entered here.
You seem to have forgotten your little cigaret
I would like to hear why you came here.
You seem to have forgotten your big caddilac
your little caddilac.

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