Travelin' On Songtext
von Wiretree

I was traveling on,
the wind was fast and
her eyes were cold.

can you get me there,
can you get me fast
I have miles to go.

(instrument)


I was making plans
I was giving demands
with an air assault

And I had be down
now I′m heading up
I have friends I know

(instrument)

Can you hear the sounds
of dad's eight track stereo?
Never the had the chance to thank him I had to go.
Had my mind set up on a girl who took my soul.


Sometimes you got to get there,
sometimes you don′t know where you're gonna go.