I have walked a long time Through my hometown It seems that the dark is coming My town is beautiful, when is day But It is tired and it needs a dream
Ceremony white shirts They call me for celebration But I don't hear them anymore I am leaving myself, I vanish
I climb on the hill To chase away the darkness On the hill is a statue In its hand is a sword And I can hear the laughter And I can hear the weeping And I can see Vienna And I can see Durrës
Ceremony white shirts They call me for celebration But I don't hear them anymore I am leaving myself, I venish...