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