I'll be happy to see me,
When I go about a walk in the rain
Or a run in the Sun
Just when it's full of smog,
On a stroll in the snow
Ohh my dreams,
My dreams were always the same...
Moving my way from up North,
I couldn't stay there
Though I didn't have to go anywhere
But then I wasn't a flower mudbound
So I traveled afar West.
Pondering over the pain here to stay,
Irritation held me, hostage,
But the roadside set me free, any road,
The luxury to love them all and many,
And at times that knew no clock,
I was, liberating and without chaos.
I was, not, by nature, this dismal
And so with love,
I' was happy to see me...
