I fell asleep counting shooting stars, wished they might heal all my old scars and when I woke there were none indeed
and nothing left to make me bleed
drive on and on, my little car, the furthest shore is not too far. just you and me, we need no-one except the sun to lead us on
to where the wind blows across the planes, where time goes in a slower pace. drive on and on and on
I fell asleep in the midday heat and dreamt of dust and tumbleweed. my little car, let‘s hit the trail, the waiting is of no avail. see the shadows on the rolling hills
as time goes it gives me thrills. driving on and on and on
