when a man loves adventures too much
his soul lives outside the walls
chasing waterfall that blows up to the sky
O, what a world he got

but when his soul is too faraway
to understand your need of feet
that touched the ground
hunting wildflower, then
plowing the garden
to watch the flowers grow
so, where in the world to go?

and if he stays by your side
but his heart is always a wanderer
wanders through adventurous journey
openly or secretly, in his mind
burning lust and condemn boredom
you know, he'll be gone by tomorrow
so, what a better man he can be?