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Travel

Sometimes I would like to stop
To find a place to rest
But I only like traveling
And I'm only passing by
 
Sometimes I feel like stopping
Whether I meet a friend of I feel tired
I stop here a while
Because sometimes one must find a balance
Between fear and comfort
Between the sail and then the harbor
Between life and then death
 
I like movement too much
And if only for a moment
I never dare to surprise myself
I can never surrender
And I'm only passing by
I am always only passing by
And I'm only passing by
I am always only passing by
 
Sometimes I feel like stopping
Whether I meet a friend of I feel tired
I stop here a while
Because sometimes one must find a balance
Between fear and comfort
Between the sail and then the harbor
Between life and then death
 
Sometimes I would like to stop
To find a place to rest
But I only like traveling
And I'm only passing by