Me And My Dreams

The morning light, a treasure for eyes
Looks like the windshield's been cleaned on the quiet
There's still much to drive
There's still a billion miles to bite
And I must admit I'm not as fit as I was not long time ago...

Being a childish stubborn he-man
It seems that I don't understand
Won't you believe me? I know what you mean
But here it's just my and my dreams

The sun goes down, am I wasting my time?
Being like a soldier, forgetting to smile
There's still much to drive
There's still a whole long night aside
And I must admit my sleep ain't quiet as it was not long time ago...