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