In my imagination I see a just world,
where everyone lives in peace and honesty.
I dream of souls, who are always free,
like the clouds that fly
full of humanity in the depths of the soul.
In my imagination I see a clear world,
where even the night is less dark.
I dream of souls, who are always free,
like clouds that fly
full of humanity.
In my imagination there is a warm wind
blowing over the cities, like a friend.
I dream of souls, who are always free,
like the clouds that fly
full of humanity in the depths of the soul.