It’s not a journey.
Every journey ends, but we go on.
The world turns and we turn with it.
Plans disappear.
Dreams take over.
But wherever I go, there you are.
My luck, my fate, my fortune.
|Serra da Lousã, Portugal|
All that you can't leave behind
It’s not a journey.
Every journey ends, but we go on.
The world turns and we turn with it.
Plans disappear.
Dreams take over.
But wherever I go, there you are.
My luck, my fate, my fortune.
|Serra da Lousã, Portugal|