Our Red Mercedes-Benz

The engine roars, the highway's ours, in our red Mercedes-Benz
Pedal down, the world's a blur, as the speedometer ascends
Sunlight gleams on the open road, the horizon calls us near
On this endless stretch of asphalt, freedom's crystal clear

Driving fast through the day, skies endless and gray, our red Mercedes flies
In the rearview, past fades from view, beneath the wide blue skies
Our escape, our runaway, from all that's left behind
In the blur of speed and gasoline, freedom's what we find

Fields of green and distant scenes, racing past our eyes
With the windows sealed, the air con's feel, as the landscape flies
Small towns fade in the rearview, city lights ahead
Every mile, a restless smile, the road's our endless thread

Driving fast through the day, skies endless and gray, our red Mercedes flies
In the rearview, past fades from view, beneath the wide blue skies
Our escape, our runaway, from all that's left behind
In the blur of speed and gasoline, freedom's what we find

Forest roads and mountain codes, no map to guide our way
Just you and me, eternally, driving through the day
Ghosts of yesterday, they fade away, under the tire's spin
In our red Mercedes, it's the life we're living in

Driving fast through the day, skies endless and gray, our red Mercedes flies
In the rearview, past fades from view, beneath the wide blue skies
Our escape, our runaway, from all that's left behind
In the blur of speed and gasoline, freedom's what we find

As the sun dips low, the shadows grow, the journey's just begun
In our red Mercedes-Benz, we chase the setting sun
With the road ahead, our path is led, by the day's last golden light
In this hi-octane-fueled reverie, our hearts take flight



Credits
Writer(s): Per-olof Bergstedt
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