Surching for a new world.
My eyes are fixed on the road,it´s late of the dawn and my destiny seems so far.
Tank show empty and there is no gas station in my route,but one thing is right,my mind doesn´t stop to think on you.
Somebody did ask me at once, where do you wanna be in your latest 10 years. What do you want for you,when the gray hair comes to you,and most important with who do you wanna be.Have you choose the right one to you?
To be continue....