We're all aboard

On the ship of death

From the coast of birth

Through storms of life

To unknown lands

Can you remember

Green fields and blue skies

Of the land where you're born

Where evrithing was fine

Now aboard

You've lost your freedom

Now you can't do just what you want

The ship have to reach destination

Sometimes I wonder

How it was simple

When I was younger

And now

Somehow

Could you lead me to your promised land

The land of goldest rye and greenest grass

Of greatest view

Into your eyes

I could leave the ship on wings of love

But i haven't any wind beneath them

I'm the prisoner in passing life...

*****

Przysiągłbym, że miałem jeszcze część trzecią... ^^