194 Länder
Mark Foster
194 Countries
La la la la la, ey!
I was in the hills of LA
Among the greatest legends of the world
I was at the port of Marseille
Ate the fish there straight from the sea
I was in the heart of Uganda
Enjoyed the warmth of Kampala nights
Wandered through the hills
On the Irish Wicklow near Dublin
And I'm already looking at my phone again
Because my mind is with you
Man, when will I finally see you?
I send a red heart to you
There are one hundred and ninety-four countries, I want to see each one
Six and a half thousand languages, I try to understand them
The whole world full of adventure, want to experience as much as possible
But you, baby, you, only you, are just once for me
I drank wine in Florence
Under the trees of Tuscany
Man, I partied in Krakow
And almost home in Warsaw
I lay awake in the Big Apple
Sang with choirs in Manhattan
The Camino Francés was the salvation
I could discover myself on Spanish paths
And I'm already looking at my phone again
Because my mind is with you
Man, when will I finally see you?
I send a red heart to you
There are one hundred and ninety-four countries, I want to see each one
Six and a half thousand languages, I try to understand them
The whole world full of adventure, want to experience as much as possible
But you, baby, you, only you, are just once for me
The whole world full of adventure, want to experience as much as possible
But you, baby, you, only you, are just once for me
And I fall asleep again
With the phone in hand
But today I sleep well, because I know
You'll be here tomorrow
There are one hundred and ninety-four countries, I want to see each one
Six and a half thousand languages, I try to understand them
The whole world full of adventure, want to experience as much as possible
But you, baby, you, only you, are just once for me
The whole world full of adventure, want to experience as much as possible
But you, baby, you, only you, are just once for me
