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It’s a long travel,
But we are not in a hurry.
It’s a long travel,
And we’re rolling free.
I remember your dress, when you moved in the first day
I was crossing your look, and stepping in the sideways
I had this grimy face that no one ever cheered up.
You turned your eyes on me and all you could witness
I could not catch my breath, I hope I could vanish
We blinked twice, we entered the valley of life
I drowned deep, and now we sail away
8 days a week, it’s a tiring journey
It’s a long travel,
But we are not in a hurry.
It’s a long travel,
And we’re rolling free.