I lie awake each night br Staring at the ceiling br Following each crack br Finding new routes br br Oh, how I’d like to travel br Somewhere new, br Somewhere old, br Somewhere where the people; br Sing merrily br Dance happily br br Oh, how I’d like to travel br On a plane, br On a boat, br On something that will get me there; br Fast, like a soaring bird br Safely, like a locked room br br Oh, how I’d like to travel br To see the sunset of a new horizon br To smell the sweet smells of newness br Like the delicious croissants; br Of France br Like the finest chocolates br Of Belgium br Like the mouth watering tomatoes br Of Spain br To taste each one would full br A delicacy unknown to my taste buds.