When I was a kid it was my dream
To leave my village, see the world,

meet the famous, visit places far away...
One fine day my dream came true,

yeah, yeah it was incredible,
There I was - flying in a plane,

My life’s wish come true! I couldn’t believe it!
And as I looked around the plane I saw

People of many different races.
As we flew higher and higher

My heart began to beat
But soon my prayers were answered

And, thank God, we landed safely.
The airport seemed like a city itself,

Everyone in a hurry, walking up and down,
All minding their own business.

So much rushing about seemed strange to me.
I asked a guy “What city is that? ”

—Got no reply.
I asked a woman the same