Some of us are made to live,
Some of us are made to dream,
Some of us are made to k**,
We're all about to die...
There's something, somewhere,
A risky place, a kind of hell,
Attractive, impressive,
Where freedom dwells!
Some of us are made to live,
Some of us are made to dream,
Some of us are made to k**,
We're all about to die...
I leave behind the quiet sea
to join the place where real storms are.
I feel the warmth of a new stream
Healing the hips of my deepest dream...
Tomorrow comes, the march is on...
Ocean breeze... Freedom teases me on!
There's something, somewhere,
A risky place, a kind of hell,
Attractive, impressive,
Where freedom dwells!
Surrending everything, I got to go
To somewhere called a new life, version 2.0!