I'm travelling in a night bus

All the stops we do

I've already stopped here before

So, maybe, in a way

I know this city

Almost

Entirely

The more I recognize this bench

Or these two streets

The more my head falls back

In rememberings

And I got back saying

My love to a girl

Two years ago

And I got back smiling

To a friend while talking

Our true dreams

And it's a long bus ride to get to you

And it's a quiet bus ride to get to you

And it's a calm bus ride to get to you

And it's a good bus ride to get to you