There's a city somewhere
that is full of light
there's a home somewhere
that is full of joy
One man lives here
some secret is his name
one kid lives here
that man is playing with him
If a scene, completely old
looks alike, I'll add a flower
but every small thing
will be enough for me to remember
That's what makes me happy
that's what gives me power
I'm sailing a ship over the sea
somewhere to the south
our life is sailing with it
always in a circle
But every small thing
in that small home is a warm evening
and that life that is so old
slowly goes by somewhere