I went out into the world, out to walk the world
From my own lands, lands so dear
I went out, out to walk the earth
I went out into the world, out to walk the world
To the Viena region, to wander the Viena region
To walk in the fair forests
I walked in the wildwood, wildwood paths
Under the sun, I went down under the sun
Peace on these, peace on these shores
The waters sparkle so free
Against the horizon, houses on the shore
The sky by the water
The trees grew taller, the forests grew darker
The steep hills grew more rugged
On the open sea, the hazy mist-clouds
Slowly floating to the horizon
Peace on these, peace on these shores
The waters sparkle so free
Against the horizon, houses on the shore
The sky by the water
I watched the land, watched the landscape
Dark village, dark houses
Quiet pines, pines humming quietly
Waves on the bay, waves singing
Peace on these, peace on these shores
The waters sparkle so free
Against the horizon, houses on the shore
The sky by the water
Silent village, silent village road
I feel longing when I see the renowned villages
The golden time, the golden time passes
Weeks, years, years fly by
Moss on the path, thick moss
Fields turning into forests, turning into forests
Silent village, silent village road
I feel longing when I see the renowned villages