There, where I was born
There's no station
There's no route
Not even a pavement
There, where I was born
There's no lighthouse
There's no train
Far in the fog
Oh, I read in your eyes
That I cannot count on you
But I'll return there
I will go on alone, after all, it's my life
There, where I was born
There's no station
I'll go there secretly
Nothing but memories
There's the smells of laundry
Of flowers and it's so sweet
There's cabins behind the trees
And also love
There, where I was born
There's no war
And the men are of all the colors
Oh, I read in your eyes
That I cannot count on you
But I'll return there
I just forgot the way, that's all