Letra
Greener pastures are lined with restless rolling stones
You're falling faster through the void of the unknown
With your heart in your hand and your shoulder to the wind
You'll never be here again
Greener pastures through the wild and the overgrown
Let the road be your master
Let your feet your only home
With your heart in your hand and your shoulder to the wind
You're never gonna be here again
It won't matter how hard we try
It won't matter how high we climb
It won't matter how far we think we're going
Until we learn to love the ride
Greener pastures are are lined with restless rolling stones
It won't matter how hard we try
It won't matter how high we climb
It won't matter how far we think we're going
Until we learn to love the ride
Until we learn to love the ride
Until we learn to love the ride
Until we learn to love the ride
Written by: Eric Bettencourt
