“They say home is where the heart is
But my heart is wild and free
So am I homeless
Or just heartless?
Did I start this?
Did it start me?

So many winding roads
So many miles to go”

Passenger – Home

When We Were Young

Hoje a saudade conversou comigo, veio falar de ti.

We used to never say never
Used to think we’ll live forever
Flying free beneath the sun
Days go running and hiding
The weeks go slipping and sliding
Years leave quicker every time they come
Remember when we were young

Passenger – When We Were Young