if I were a thinker
I would write a book
I could now be Seaman
now I would be on deck
the night is cold and
you are far away
the waves high
the ship is leaking
long live the king
but where should I stay
The King has already gone
but no place for me
if I were an Eagle
I would be with you for a long time
if I were the sun
you could see me
the time passed quickly
and you with her
but if I dream ,you are here
long live the king
but where should I stay
The King has already gone
but no place for me