Every day and every night
we go on and the good wind whizzes
in the face and around the wheels,
we go on, just the best one can do it
enjoy the time, to enjoy the time.
To fly away
I’m coming
To fly away
always on a good wind,
and I’m here again.
A good wind blows, puts more stairs
in my way, I jump them, swearing.
Upstairs then, I take respire,
put on a smile and the next door is waiting
just in time, I’m here in time.
To fly away
I’m coming
To fly away
always on a good wind,
and I’m here again, at your door.
To fly away
I’m coming
To fly away
always on a good wind,
and I’m here again.
(intermezzo)
To fly away
I’m coming
To fly away
always on a good wind,
and I’m here again.