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