Go with the flow
To see where you wind up
Feelings look like sediments
Go with the downhill flow
There are memories of the road
They were so many that he left them behind
(only) to bringcarry new ones along (the way)
Twisting in eddies
And visited sunless narrow
Sometimes he wants to go back
But he's not the (true) owner of his fate
And he flied back to the sky in clouds and songs
Once again he leaves it all for an ilusion