I used to race right past the signs,
Headlights cutting through the noise.
Every city blurred to lines,
Every face a hollow voice.
Then I heard the morning breathe,
On a road I’d never known,
And every step I couldn’t keep
Led me somewhere I could call home.
Listen to the world on Audiotravels,
Let the streets and skies come alive.
From the quiet to the wildest levels,
Every mile is a story in your mind.
So close your eyes and let it take you,
Hear the heartbeat in the air.
Listen to the world on Audiotravels,
And you’ll find you were already there.
Coffee steam on a station bench,
Rain taps soft on a windowpane.
A midnight train in a seaside stretch,
A laughing crowd in a summer parade.
I thought I knew what I was chasing,
But the truth was simple and slow:
You don’t just see a place by passing,
You hear it when you let it grow.
Listen to the world on Audiotravels,
Let the streets and skies come alive.
From the quiet to the wildest levels,
Every mile is a story in your mind.
So close your eyes and let it take you,
Hear the heartbeat in the air.
Listen to the world on Audiotravels,
And you’ll find you were already there.
Through every language, every lane,
Every river, every flame,
There’s a song beneath the weather,
Listen to the world on Audiotravels,
Let the streets and skies come alive.
From the quiet to the wildest levels,
Every mile is a story in your mind.
So close your eyes and let it take you,
Hear the heartbeat in the air.
Listen to the world on Audiotravels,
And you’ll find you were already there.