Still passing are nights and days,

Grey, sad and borring sight of plain

Way of life. I want to go away !

Run freely, follow out of this rain !

I just want to get out of this fog,

The one of doom reality, to go far

So far from there, where the dreams are,

Please, let me see what is behing the fog !

I just want to let go of what is retraining me !

Get the wings of freedom and fly to other countries

So far from here, where nothing will hurt me !

I just want... to see with my eyes what my heart

Is showing to me ! I deeply want to smell, hear, see,

Touch those grouds... and run away above the reality's sea !!!