Testo di On a Flying Road

The day has gone I stay alone Go to my garage Fly into rage Soon all will be far All sorrows and troubles I will drive with proud On a flying road Forests, buildings, towns Fly be hind me I step on the gas Sky strikes in me Speed`s so high I almost fly I`m driving with the proud On a flying road My mood is improving The weather is fine But who`s rushing Along to wards me? He is like me On can't turn I increase speed I'm flying with proud On a flying road