In the heart of the night, the engine hums,
A melody of freedom on endless streets,
Wheels turning, a dance beneath the stars,
Guiding us through dreams and distant beats.
The headlights carve shadows on the silent path,
Where stories of the road whisper and unfold,
Each mile a chapter in the book of journeys,
A tale of adventure, daring, and bold.
The car, a chariot of steel and dreams,
Carries hopes and whispers of the wind,
Through the cities’ glow and countryside’s embrace,
A faithful companion, a gentle friend.
In the rearview, memories fade away,
Yet the promise of the road calls us back,
To chase the horizon, a never-ending chase,
Onward we go, leaving no track.