
(whoo) From the dusty roads to the crowded street
Underneath our boots, we feel the same heat
Different countries but the heart's the same
When we hear the music play our name
Cross the borderline, hear the rhythm call
Yeah, we rise above,
break down every wall (let's go)
From the dusty roads to the crowded street
Different countries but the heart's the same when the music plays
We move as one,
we find our release
Singing loud under different skies,
finding our peace
Concrete blocks to the fields of green
Same old story on a different screen We chase the dream till
the morning light
No matter where we sleep tonight
Oh, the road is long
But the song remains
(sing it out)
From the dusty roads to the crowded street
Different countries but the heart's the same when the music plays
We move as one,
we find our release
Singing loud under different skies,
finding our peace
(yeah,
yeah)
When we hear the music play
(music play)