You?ve been walking for days, now All is white and dreadful clean The coldness touches you With a blade that cuts your skin All that?s left now is
Many times I have wonder If my life as any mean Why should I keep living in a dream? Do you realise all I have given up for you? I know that love
Fifty thousand people On the road, hungry They?ve left ages ago their countryside Always on the run, fear is on the loose Their enemies behind them
We?re running wild and fast on the highway to success Full power on the run, we ain?t got time to rest Freeway we?re riding in takes you up until you
