Over mountains and plains <br />Sun seems to have disappeared <br />Sweet is the cold breath of the wind <br />Blowing a well-known melody <br /> <br />A ship sailing on the horizon <br />Reminds me of my stormy childhood <br />I was born in a place <br />Where skies and earth make only one <br /> <br />Passing over the foaming rivers in my torn red pants <br />I used to sing this sweet melody <br /> <br />Far from your sun I stand x4 <br /> <br />Winded by our runs through the moor <br />We laid in the tall grass <br />The wind swept our hair <br />The rain washed our muddy faces <br /> <br />Under the wrath of a raging sky <br />We watch waves breaking on cliffs <br />In a dark moonless night <br />We were the guardians of this land <br /> <br />Far from your sun I stand x4 <br /> <br />Over mountains and plains <br />Sun seems to have disappeared <br />Sweet is the cold breath of the wind <br />Blowing a well-known melody <br /> <br />A ship sailing on the horizon <br />Reminds me of my stormy childhood <br />I was born in a place <br />Where skies and earth make only one <br /> <br />Under the wrath of a raging sky <br />We watch waves breaking on cliffs <br />In a dark moonless night <br />I am the guardian of this land
