Sunday, April 5, 2009

Life Of A Rider

The machine of our motorcycle is growling

The wind blew my face as we dash fast

Miles we've through

Places we've passed

Yeah...this is our life



I don't remember exactly when did our life begins
The only thing i remember is jumping to our motorcycle and just....go
Never turn our back away
Just let the time bring us by

Being a rider is..
you know like,
like no need to think of anything
to scare any single thing
or to be depressed
Yeah it really feels free to be like us
Just ride
Just go on

It is like
being in an adventure
Adventure for the four of us
four men living on a bike
That's what they called us

People think that we're some kind of troublemaker
or useless people
Like i said, it feels like an adventure
Not a single trouble we caused
Coz we only passing through them
Leaving ashes and dust on their hair

Thousands of places we've gone through
Dusty wind blows our face when we ride on dry land
Ocean breeze blows our mind when we passed beach and bays
People from A to Z throwed their eyes on us
But none of us cared
Coz our purpose is only to ride

Home is behind
Far far away
Our family and child we haven't forgotten
but we cannot reach
Our beloved friends we have thought about thousand times
are left behind

Sometimes we thought about going back
Back to the one we love
Back to our homeland
But,
But we cannot go back as the time brought us nowhere
No, dear friend, we are not lost
we're just.......nowhere
Nowhere we knew
Hey, c'mon the world is big


Riding in silent...
Passing the moonlight in the dessert....
Stars are above us
wherever we go, they always shine on us
Yeah wherever we are,
me, us exactly are looking at the stars
and so does our beloveds


Yeah, wherever and whenever the road took our lives
We're still looking at the same stars....


inspired from: ''The Wild Hogs" (walaupun ceritanya gak ada hubungannya, tapi atleast rider gitu lah haha)

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