On the night that falls upon us,
after all the speeches and ideas,
now I think about what little there is
under the Eastern skies.
While I'm thinking about how strange fate is
and stay here to pray for you,
tell me, if there's love, where is it
under the Eastern skies?
(Sleep love, sleep for you've already walked...)
(Sleep love, sleep for you've already sailed...)
Dream of a land that has no wars,
that loves freedom... dream strongly, love.
Dream of a colour that has no flags.
And if you hear screams from afar
don't be afraid because
I swear I'll be there with you
under the Eastern skies.
(Sleep love, sleep for you've already walked...)
Under the Eastern skies.
(Sleep love, sleep for you've already sailed...)
Under the Eastern skies.
(Sleep love, sleep for you've already walked...)
Under the Eastern skies.
(Sleep love, sleep for you've already sailed...)
Dream of a land that has no wars,
that loves freedom... dream strongly, love!
Dream of a colour that has no flags,
that loves freedom... dream strongly, love!
Dream of a land that has no wars,
call it "Freedom"... dream strongly, love!
Dream of a colour that has no flags,
that loves freedom.
(Sleep love, sleep for you've already walked...)
(Sleep love, sleep for you've already sailed...)