Letra de The Bo Tree

Driving north on the 5 California's up at sunrise Tired hands, tired feet We are learning as you sleep Mountain tops for wise Kerouac is on my mind Voices low, much to say Water's edge at half-moon bay Perfect plan we are, Designate the start Forget what you know, Rest assured you don't Waking up to the sound; Freedom ringing from the ground Simple life, simple joy Happiness within the void beatriz dahrug :]