Максим Филатов Traveler Girl

Her eyes are color of the sky Her lips are soothing like an ocean Her hair is color of the rye And she don t need no hair dye And I could drink her like a potion, My little traveler girl. My friends, I ve traveled, I don t kid ya From top to bottom of the world One day my searches will be over That s when I know I m gonna find her After all the twirl, My little traveler girl And if the sun comes down too soon I ll drop my booze and greet the rising moon. I ll hold you in my arms, Let s see the stars. I haven t slept since last july It s not a life of celebration But once I notice passing by That cyan flower in the rye, That s when I ve reached my destination, My little traveler girl. And if the sun comes up too soon, I ll shut the blinds and sing a soothing tune. We re sharing happiness from all over the world, My little traveler girl. 2016