I flew between the sails
I guided ships and caravels
through this sea ...
A thousand times I left and I came back
I've lost and found the course
through this sea ...
I was sky and I was sun
a beam of moonlight
And I was a lighthouse foghorn
in the hand of God
at the helm to navigate
and I was a voice screaming:
Land in sight!
On sailcloth I painted
a simple light
and I sailed trough this sea ...
I always wanted to reach still further
to come across no-man's lands
I dared to dream ...