Album Nomad 2024
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Camera 3 Production
California, USA

Lyrics:
(Intro)
I'm a nomad, I'm a Macedonian Nomad
From city to city, I always roam with no map,
From the streets of Bitola, under Macedonian Sun
The journey's my home, and I'm not close to done

(Verse 1)
Came from Macedonia, where the streets ain't always golden,
Where the system's broken, and the dreams are often stolen,
The youth got ambition, but corruption's always holdin',
I had to break free, I couldn't keep my future foldin',
From Bitola to the rest of the world, I knew I had to roam,
It was painful but I had to, leave my family and my home,
Dreaming of a life, where I could really make a change,
In a place where hopes, ain't always out of range!

(Chorus X2) 
I'm a nomad, I'm a Macedonian Nomad
From city to city, I always roam with no map,
If this life's journey is my only home,
Then I’m certain I’ve got miles left to roam.

(Verse 2)
Then I moved to Romania, it was university life
Bucharest was callin', but the struggle cut like a knife
New culture, new city, I was learnin' how to thrive
Livin' with my studies, I was keepin' dreams alive
Met folks from all over, made friends and found my way
But the politics was shady, hard to get through out the day
I hustled, I worked, I kept my head above the water
I knew I had a journey, knew my dreams would go farther

(Chorus X2) 
I'm a nomad, I'm a Macedonian Nomad
From city to city, I always roam with no map,
From the streets of Bitola, under Macedonian Sun
The journey's my home, and I'm not close to done

(Verse 3)
I am now settled down in Cali, with sunshine all around,
From the stress and the struggle, to this peaceful bit of ground,
But its same corruption, same fuckin' politicians lyin', 
I am happy cause I am living in a country where my dreams ain't dyin', 
Got a job, got a place, got my life back on track,
Europe to the West Coast, ain't no way I'm lookin' back,
Got a family, got a future, and my hopes are runnin' high,
California livin', I can spread my wings and fly

(Chorus X2)
I'm a nomad, I'm a Macedonian Nomad
From city to city, I always roam with no map,
From the streets of Bitola, under Macedonian Sun
The journey's my home, and I'm not close to done
 
(Outro)
I go where the wind takes me, where my spirit flies
The journey's my compass, I'm reachin' for the skies
From the Balkans to the West Coast, that's my path
Livin' life as a nomad, ain't no turnin' back

Macedonian Nomad

Nomad - Macedonian Nomad

Song Lyrics writer with help of today's technology.
Arrangement and Production by: AGATO
Lyrics by: AGATO
Production: Camera 3
Starting in the far 2001 as part of BitolaCREW