Looking out the window and seeing my life go by Many times I feel the joys, some others where I cry What’s my destination, I still don’t know The train of life just takes me down, to where the four winds blow But I’m not alone; everyone is going to meet its destiny Sometimes it’s tough don’t you feel the same But I won’t ever miss that train
Green the hills, the sky so blue, pictures of those eyes We have many projects and she’d become my life The things have changed, waving hands good bye You can’t alter destiny, not even if you try We’re not alone Everyone is searching for his gravity Sometimes it’s tough don’t you feel the same We won’t ever miss that train
Do we?
Passing through stations I’ve never seen before And I’ll never see them again Reach out my hands for new things to come Over and over and over again But I won’t ever miss that train
Still looking out the window and seeing my life go by Many times I feel the joys, some others where I cry What destination, ha, now I know But the train of life just brings me down to where the four winds blow But I’m not alone; everyone is going to meet its destiny Sometimes it’s tough don’t you feel the same But I won’t ever miss that train