I’ve been down to the south
I was born up in the north
I’ve been up with the clouds
Been a stranger in my town
I’ve been into the forest
I see the headline burning
My lover is returning
I’ve travelled many oceans
I’ve been inside America
I walked into the promised land
I live up on a hill now
My home is in the highlands
I see the headline burning
My lover is returning
Over mountains
He climbed
In the burdened misty rain
Out of skies and skies
He came
As a servant
He has given all
Trough the hands
Of one man
The world
Is driving fast
No one knows
How long it lasts
The desert sand
Comes quickly
The cities can’t escape
Tomorrow could be
Too late
I see the headlines burning
My lover is returning