When the Sun touches the mountains
When the Sun is coming in
When the Sun paints horizons
Over me, all around
When I was a young, man
Walking through the hills
Looking to the flowers grass and trees
Thinking and wondering
Which wheel does make it live?
Answers reach me when the Sun appears
When the Sun touches the mountains
When the Sun is coming in
When the Sun paints horizons
Over me, all around
When I was a young, man
Walking through the hills
Looking to the flowers grass and trees
Thinking and wondering
Which wheel does make it live?
Answers reach me when the Sun appears
When the Sun touches the mountains
When the Sun is coming in
When the Sun paints horizons
Over me, all around
When the Sun touches the mountains
When the Sun is coming in
When the Sun paints horizons
Over me, all around