I´m going to drive this car till the end of the world.
And where is that, what are you chasing? -she said
Is a field of clovers where the moon shines so bright, that darkness fears.
I will ride with the wind on my favor.
Stop chasing dreams. -she replied
Don´t you ever say that again. I won´t hesitate to hit the road.
Do it. Or settle down. Decide before is too late. -was her final tought.
I´ll go. Before you drive me insane.
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