At the age of sixteen
The direction is always against the wind
No matter how, just reach far away.
He goes to the airport
He doesn't have money for more than this
Here he can watch the planes for free.
He's happy, like he was a long time ago
The sky comes closer,
He's staring at the border of distance
A silver secret is preparing for the flight.
There's someone waiting for everybody who's arriving
He is standing among them on the balcony
He has come to wait for the unknown
He is waiting for something that doesn't exist yet.
At the age of sixteen
You can touch the infinity
It seems achievable.
At the age of sixteen
With one foot in the life
Crazy strength in his heart
He owns the sky
He shakes off every fetter
He's staring at the border of the skies
Where the future is being prepared.
There's someone waiting for everybody who's arriving
He is standing among them on the balcony
He has come to wait for the unknown
He is waiting for something that doesn't exist yet.
He owns the sky
He's happy, like he was a long time ago
He's staring at the border of the present.
He's happy, like he was a long time ago
The sky is coming closer
Where the future is being prepared.
The rain is washing the airstrip...
The rain is washing the airstrip...