People are running
In this mess they are in
Flowers are blooming
In a field we don't even know exists
How many times have we seen it
Before the night has come
Lights are shining
In the quiet calm night
Shadows are moving
In a place with no name
How long are we gonna stay
Before we have to say goodbye
Feelings are burning
But it's getting colder
Are we still dreaming
Of barbarian lands
Sometimes somewhere
The beauty will survive
In the smell of a sleeping child
Linden tree at the end of springtime
In your smile and embrace
In my soul like Jeff's Grace
The magic of that day
We try so hard to go back
When we were stuck on the ground
We were called by our name
Somewhere, somehow, sometimes