Who do you love the most, enigmatic man, tell me
Your father, your mother, your sister or your brother?
I have no father, no mother, no sister, no brother
Your friends?
You use a word
The sense of which remains, to me, up to this day
Unknown
Your homeland?
I ignore the latitude it's in
Beauty?
I'd gladly love it, Goddess and immortal
Gold?
I hate it just like you all hate God
Hey, then what do you love, extraordinary outlander?
I love the clouds... The clouds that pass...
Over there... Over there...
The wonderful clouds!
I love the clouds... The clouds that pass...
Over there... Over there...
The wonderful clouds!