So far away, the old Venice Beach with the ebb tide disappering in the rear window.
I'll serch the dream brighter than blue sea
Arizona Phoenix City, when I've arrived, the shadow of a palm tree through the glass became darker, I opened the highway map
Even today I couldn't stay without dreaming, I will depart in the waistland of my heart
New York, the city that calls me, pulls the silver string in the other side, run on the interstate
On 44 to Saint Louis, don't worry boy this route may follow the lifestyle that choose loneliness
Tears that light up the moonlight, made a river on the beach, I listen the whisper of the wind, it's like the whisper of God
Now I step on the accelerator to catch the dream that I saw while I was on a boat
The stars aim the New York freeway, maybe the heart is a blue shooting star
The gently holded candle will guide me to the horizon city light
The distant summer wich I lost sight in the waves, tells me to never give up
When the road sign will points New York, the sun will rise, run on the interstate
The distant summer wich I lost sight in the waves, tells me to never give up
When the road sign will points New York...