Smooth winds and loneliness
In my home, in my home
Cigarettes and smoke signals
In our land, in our land
We're climbing a mountain
To the top, to the top
We'll reach the same goal
Till our death, until the end
You convinced me to go
Far away, far away
With you the way we go
To your land, to your land
They told me I should beware
But I'm still the same, you're still insane
But I don't want to lose what
No one has got, what no one has got
I don't want to lose what
No one has got, what no one has got