Where this road conducts?
The sun consecrates our way.
We see spacious, dark Blue Ocean…
We float there, where a fairy tale behind green hills…
Together with you we see a fairy tale which will end with goods…
Together with you we shall sing songs about our long way,
To which so long there were we…
And you remember as long thirsted for freedom?
Earlier we could is reached this dream only in a dream,
But now we see a fairy tale behind green hills…
Where our ship floats?
Where this road conducts?
The sun consecrates our way…
We see spacious, dark Blue Ocean…
We float there, where a fairy tale behind hills…
There, where a fairy tale behind green-green hills…
for Ned