Beneath the sky, where dreams take flight,
I wander far, in day and night.
Through cities vast and villages small,
I heed the call, I heed the call.

With every step on foreign ground,
New stories bloom, new friends are found.
In markets old and streets so bright,
I lose my way, yet feel so right.

The mountains tall, the oceans wide,
They beckon me to come, to ride.
Through desert dunes and forest green,
I chase the sights, both heard and seen.

And when the journey finds its end,
My heart will yearn to roam again.
For in the world, so vast and grand,
My spirit soars, my soul expands.