And on a Sunday morning
she wakes up from a dream
And on a Friday morning
1with a private childhood memory
Her soul escapes
as the darkness embraces
cuddles into herself
she's a princess without a kingdom
She walks the roads
She walks the roads
Over the sea, in big planes
Where is she headed?2
Where is she headed?
Where are you going, Miriam?3
..traveling the world..
Where will you go, Miriam?
And a starless night
And the magic is in "its" hands4
And a foreign city's lights
caress her hair
One day, she might find
that which is stored in her5
what destiny has planned for her
in its dark abyss6
She walks the roads
She walks the roads
Over the sea, in big planes
Where is she headed?
Where is she headed?
Where are you going, Miriam?
..traveling the world..
Where will you go, Miriam?
1. she wakes up2. or: heading3. or: where shall you go?4. could be that the magic is in the night, but it's not clear5. lit: in her hand6. lit: bag