I saw once how i was broken
from here i thought to run
and what that i won't feel closely here
maybe i will understand only from far away
I continued to another place
took off to freedom like a bird
dream to fly also if I know that..
two of my wings again will try to break
Ho boy boy
there is no rest in you
you will not find relaxation (peace)
even in a foreign city
Streets of quiet
a far away land
a thousand kilometers
with a broken wing
On the coast waits a similar world
the same skies and the same gray
and how i imagined here I would be different
how i changed innumerable times
Ho boy boy
there is no rest in you
you will not find relaxation (peace)
even in a foreign city
Streets of quiet
a far away land
a thousand kilometers
with a broken wing
Ho boy boy
run after the wind
no place to rest
there is no one for whom
All what I saw
all who that I was
now doesn't know
which one of them
I am.