Hanoi, Mumbai and Scotland
We’ve seen it all
I sure like the call
Of far far away

Send my love to Melbourne
Hear what I say
I’ve been thinking of those days
And your far distant place

I know these days can bring us down
But we are young still to learn to grow
I know these times are fading fast
When we are young passengers of the road

Two wheels firm on the road
Vietnam to Inveraray with hope
We are go

We fly high above the know
And exhale the past and let it all go, ooh

I know these days can bring us down
But we are young still to learn to grow
I know these times are fading fast
When we are young passengers of the road

And I’ll still be there
When times are getting hard
Like when we defied death
Or lived against the odds
And I’ll still be there
When its all been and gone
Our defying has been defied
Or I'm writing you this song

We are the Nomad Frays
Caught between life and change
We live for the minute, and then we relive it
And get lost in time

We are an open cage
Freed from societies chains
You are a free bird
And we are free birds
Just lost in flight