Journey

Visions in the mind
That in day time are not there
Journeys and no there is no cause to them
Your one chance to evade all what faces you here
Your one way to retrieve all that's covered you there
Stay faith in your midnight beneath those joy and dreams
Caught up in life and then swallowed in your dreams

Good times shows a balance
Goodbye see you there
Capture the around about and go straight into the fair
Remember this it's the fifties
Two farms into two
It's a round about go straight into the farm
Don't say you got no phone
Where every road is wide
And you shall be at the round about
To take you home abide
Down the road its two by two is going down
Except the track is down
Down the street on the road but down

Besides that's the girlie
Sixteen after six
There are guys are to take you into the farm
Next stop at seven up street
One more stop by the cars
There the guys are to take you into the farm
They said you got no bolt
When every road is wide
I wish I'd come to the round about
To take you home alright
I know it's a lost of to talk right now
It's not so long
How would you see how long is the road I chose