The world going round
And stars from afar
Time is fluid
Leaving the ground
Toss away a calendar
Now I don’t need it
Upward the river
Let’s get on board
A brief farewell, my dear
Now cross the border
No time to be bored
Nothing to fear
I walk through the towns
Seen in the books
All are on the streets
The king lost the crown
How do I look?
Don’t you know me?
You’ve got lost in time and place
Who do you wanna embrace?
Is this my future?
Or, is this my past?
I don’t know where I should be
I’ll be a time-walker
Who cares who I am?
Oh yes, we’re all free
(from the album “A Fart From the Future”)