Testo Have A Good Journey

(Music, Lyrics: Nicos Papadopoulos) You were talking to me about long journeys I was looking scared at the scars in you arm and answered "this road leads nowhere"... One night you fainted like a star Have a good journey on this your last trip my friend your name and a number will be reported in the news that dream my friend was not yours they lend it to you in exchange for slow death Your friends had given you up they said your death was imminent and only your mother will weep for you Your dreams resembled moored ships only the dust gave you wings, you used to say then one of those nights your courage failed you and you set sail alone cutting your moorings