Off…off…off on the wings of a dove we are.

On a plane or a boat, or a bus we are.

Be it near or far, by train, or car.

We are women, who travel.

Up… up… up on the crest of a wave we are.

Propelled by a whim, and a wish we are.

We cannot say no, at the chance just to go.

We are women, who travel.

Go… go… go for a dare, for the fun of it.

Lose your head and your heart, take a run at it.

Be thrilled be frightened, your consciousness heightened

We are women, who travel