Should I do it?
Should I runaway,
Into the new, into adventure:
Or sit still, behave,
And stay?
Sometimes I dream,
Sometimes not.
But I always wish
For a new start,
Under the sky,
Under the stars,
Into the trees, into the dark.
For some adventure, for some hope.
I just want to dance, I just want to play
That would be my life,
As a freshly drempt runaway.