I hear the wind... I hear the plain
And like a cry, the breeze carries me
Towards my land where burns... the flame of yesteryear.
Always ...I will come back to you.
I know, the road is long, but even at the end of the world,
I will find you..., I will come back.
I will follow the river, there 'brightness of the stars,
I will take flight, like the golden eagle!
Beyond borders,
Lonely dreams,
I need to see you.
I want to go home this evening
And now, I believe in it.
All roads lead towards you!
And when night falls,
Your heart guides my not!
You run like the river, you are the sun
Like a golden eagle, you open your wings!
In you alone I believe,
And I only have 'a law.
Yes, always... I will always come back to you