Take my heart away 
To that Autumn day
When I was on the top of the hill
Dancing like pine with the wind

Watching stars grow
I'll put a fire on
On the middle of night sky
Days are strangers that are passing by

I've been traveling 
Landscapes white and green
Never felt so much at home
When I was in the mountains alone
 
When my travelling's done
I'm gonna put my tent 
On the back side of sun

When all the maps been read
Ill never change my sleeping bag [bad word] bad

You are growing from nothing 
From nothing
But in the end you reach God
I’m just a part of your love
And all the rest is dust

When my travelings done
I'm gonna settle up town
And call it On [bad word]