When your days are all the same within the trivial round,
And all your steps and words are weighed to satisfy the crowd,
And there seems to be no way to stop the endless race,
It's time to break the bonds and run away.
Dust is hot, dust is hot in the heat of the sun.
There is no beaten path.
Be as free as a hawk up there in the sky
So high.
No way back...
It's your heart, it's your heart that calls from inside.
It's your heart that keeps you alive.
It's the call of your heart you cannot defy.
So, fly so high.
At the first sight you are fine, you are a lucky guy,
But something's preying on your mind. You cannot sleep at night.
Don't waste your time, your real dream should be your guiding light,
And you will find your own way in life.