Текст песни SRT - 8 GT

So far up to the sky, you can't reach it with your hand;
And, looking into the blue distance, I lose my peace.
I drop my eyelids and forget myself.
All the same, alone: ​​the sky and me.

Chorus:
And again I will dream, forgetting about everything.
And again I will search for my long-lost home.
There, in the radiant height, my path is so far.
And maybe someone who is just as lonely will smile at me.

I raise my hands to the sky, the wind plays in the clouds;
Its magic breath dispels fear.
But a strange motive evokes sadness:
That it is impossible to live without loving.

Chorus:
And again I will dream, forgetting about everything.
And again I will search for my long-lost home.
There, in the radiant height, my path is so far.
And maybe someone who is just as lonely will smile at me.

And again I will dream.
And again I will search.
And again I will dream.
And again I will search.