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How many oceans must you travelHow many mountains must you climbHow many seasons are yet to come along the wayBefore you settle downOn the road that leads to nowhereIs where you find your kind of peaceYou're never satisfied when everyday grows oldYou're always on the runSomewhere far away you hear the singing of a birdThe promise of freedom leads you down the road you learnedWhen you go they ask of youWhat's out there to find?With a smile you answer:You're just the restless kindHow many days will be rememberedHow many moments will you keepHow many friends will stayWhen you're just being youWhen all the lights are goneSomewhere far away you hear the singing of a birdThe promise of freedom leads you down the road you learnedWhen you go they ask of youSongtexteWhat's out there to find?With a smile you answer:You're just the restless kindHow many oceans must you travelHow many mountains must you climbHow many seasons are yet to come along the wayBefore you settle downSomewhere far away you hear the singing of a birdThe promise of freedom leads you down the road you learnedWhen you go they ask of youWhat's out there to find?With a smile you answer:You're just the restless kind Aus Songtexte Mania