Far Away کے بول

The lost time runs through my hands No matter what I do Thousands of traces and thoughts Questions never lead to answers I was on the tops of high mountains And stood in eternal ice Knowing disappointments And failing words Far away, far away The wind will carry me through the open sea Far away, far away The wind will carry me, so high, so free A cold, wet winter is singing this song In the course of time snow is falling I often doubted although I was sure Open the door to new worlds And suddenly it all makes sense The wind will carry me Between the worlds back and forth The wind will carry me through the open sea