Текст: Bombshell Rocks. On My Way.

The snow comes falling down
The flakes do their best to cover up the ground
And I'm inside looking out
The sun has swept away to make place for the night

Nothing left to do, nothing left to say
('Cause I'm already on my way)
Might have the wind in my face
(But at least I'm on my way)

I'm always on the move
Until I find my place I look for something new
And that's how I get my kicks
It's a constant search for something
Something more than this

Nothing left to do, nothing left to say
('Cause I'm already on my way)
Might have the wind in my face
(But at least I'm on my way)

I start dreaming away
Wanna roll into the sunset in a '56 Chevrolet
With you right by my side
(With you right by my side)

Last rays of the evening sun
Reflects in the fields, and the lakes
And the rivers we're passing by

Nothing left to do, nothing left to say
('Cause I'm already on my way)
Might have the wind in my face
(But at least I'm on my way)

Nothing left to do, nothing left to say
('Cause I'm already on my way)
Might have the wind in my face
(But at least I'm on my way)