No doubt, we've already met on this Earth In past lives, constellations, many years ago, Maybe there was something we couldn't share, Or haven't said good-bye, Just stayed on different stairs,
So the universe turns the time back again and again Again So the universe turns the time back again and again.
And we, betrothed by the sky, are thrown together once more So the universe turns the time back again and again.
So the universe turns the time back again and again.
And we, betrothed by the sky, are thrown together once more At the crossroads of trite ways and scenarios. Let the big bang happen, let the stars rain down, We'll together see the birth of a new world.
To hell with all the habits, to hell with all the distances, (Which we have to kind of keep) In spite of attraction and gravitation We'll fly.