With broken string you cannot play guitar
And missing shot one fails to rightly start
Torn up jeans will show you are still young
Not to care of the time as do your pals

Walking million miles to find your love
But missing one that waits next door you live
Waiting for some blessing from above
But doing nothing for him to forgive

When all the roads and bridges turn to forks
And none of them seems like it's worth the fight
Then you just go, no matter where, just pack of clothes and underwear
And pillow under head to spend your night

So patiently I waited for the dawn
These shiny eyes in morning sun to see
For some of us it's easy on our own
But I can't bear if she is not with me

And days go by like grains of sand in hourglass
We are again [bad word] wild for falling stars
But there I will find my home (with you)