Wanderlust کے بول

This world is filled with islands Little specks of sand Mountain peaks in a cloudy sky Each one's a different world And so my sails unfurled And I will raise my sails high When I am feeling stagnant My lungs are filled with mud I dream of Beijing and Molokai When I am feeling down Get my feet off the ground And throw my head back to the sky And fly! And fly! This world is filled with rust I could drown in this dust I need to see the Bhutan sky I hear my soul groan I feel my muscles moan If I can't wander I will die I could wander alone Or take my whole damn home I could give a monkey's eye As long as the road's clear A song is in my ear And I will kiss this place goodbye And fly! This world is filled with islands Little specks of sand Mountain peaks in a cloudy sky Each one's a different world And so my sails unfurled And I will raise my sails high When I am feeling stagnant My lungs are filled with mud I dream of Beijing and Molokai When I am feeling down Get my feet off the ground And throw my head back to the sky And fly! And fly!