| I'm on my way | |
| For so many days | |
| Trying to leave | |
| The dreams of yesterday | |
| Far behind | |
| No longer I can take | |
| My friends advice | |
| I travelled under the bright north-light | |
| And passed upon the jungle's twilight | |
| But everywhere the same wind is howling | |
| When you don't know what it is all about | |
| I found myself | |
| In a gown of a clown | |
| Jamming with gipsies under an appletree | |
| In an academy | |
| On the knees of a sphinxs | |
| In a nutshell on the ocean | |
| In front of 20,000 people | |
| Singing | |
| Of what is passed or passing or to come | |
| Wherever I went and all time I spent | |
| Was to understand | |
| Why people are dancing | |
| Day and night in the sand | |
| Leave their minds on top of the world | |
| Hate their own children | |
| Dealing with feelings | |
| Pay for love | |
| Laugh about pain | |
| And live for love | |
| I travelled under the bright north-light | |
| And passed upon the jungle's twilight | |
| But everywhere the same wind is howling | |
| When you don't know what it is all about |