A lost road will remember your footsteps because someday you may want to return, tracing the way.

Sometimes you find your way and sometimes way finds you!

Let our love chase all clouds away
Hold my hand and feel the day
Your footsteps guide my steps all along
Beneath my skin your veins belong.

All the beautiful roads are infinite because beauty gives us the feeling of infinity!

Crossing the limit is not my style
My footsteps meander less than a mile
I travel the world perhaps in a minute
Yet a dream, to me, is never infinite!

When something means nothing to you, you can do everything you want; but someday, somehow you may have to pay for it.