Again and again i wanna see a blue sky To run along the fields, feeling the cool breez, yeah How warm is the sun in the depth of the summer How cool it's to sit in the shadow of green trees Is it what you want?
I don't want to be imprisoned in the boredom To do what they say, to hide in the corner One day things will change, no one will expact it Are you able to break the vicious circle? It is what you want