There are so many waves, so much smoke
That we can't tell
Black from white
And the energy of despair
The phone may ring
There will be no one to answer
And no more ideas
Only the silence to breathe in
Starting again where the world started
I will go sleep in the white paradise
Where the nights are so long that one forgets about time
Alone with the wind
Like in my childhood dreams
I will go run in the white paradise
Away from hating looks
And blood fights
Meet again with the whales
Talk to the silver fish
Like, like, like before
There are so many waves, and so many ideas
That we can't decide
What's fake and what's real
And who to love or to condemn
The day when I'll have given everything
When my keyboards will be worn out
From daring
To always try everything
And start again from where the world began
I will go sleep in the white paradise
Where the penguins have fun from the sunrise on
And play, showing us
What it means to be alive
I will go sleep in the white paradise
Where the air is so pure
That one bathes in it
Playing with the wind
Like in my childhood dreams
Like, like, like before
Talk to the silver fish
And play with the wind
Like in my childhood dreams
Like before