Оригинален текст
Goodbye my plight
Foregone lost wells
Find him, tell her
I'm more like the
Clouds
Do you know youself
Before somebody else
Knows
Paths fork
In fog's form
Anyone
Do you know youself
Before somebody else
Knows
Runways
Your airplanes
And temporary
Towns
Rest her
Love plight
Lose my
Sand sight
Find him, tell her
I'm more like the
Clouds
Do you know youself
Before somebody else
Knows
Do you know youself
Before somebody else
Knows
Runways
Your airplanes
And temporary
Towns
Do you know youself
Before somebody else
Knows
Quiet the councils
The rights
Wrongs of I