At Last

Time after time I hit the gas,

My life is good, it's not a mess, more or less

I take my time, I have no stress

The world is mine, I'm not depressed, more or less

Chorus

Don't look for me, when summer comes at last

In very deed I'll be away

Don't wait for me, I leave for good my past

I feel so free, don't make me stay

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I feel so good, no more dismay

It's not my game, - I used to say, by the way

But I was wrong and went to play

I'm driving home and I'm okay, by the way

***

Time after time I steer the wheel

My aim is there, behind the hill. Is it real?

I have no rest but soon I will

I'm driving home, it makes me feel - it's so real