Far from here
Twenty-four hours on a plane
In just three months
I'll be far from here

I will take
Take you all in my pocket
My bag of memories
I'll use in lonely days

I'm going to Sydney
I'm going to Sydney
I'm going to Sydney
I'll be okay

I will call you on Skype
Just to see your face
Just try to make small
My nostalgia

I'll sing this song
Remembering me on the sofa
At my TV's room
Looking to your brown eyes

I'm going to Sydney
I'm going to Sydney
I'm going to Sydney
I'll be okay