You know all about flying,
But don't tell me all your wisdom.
'Coz just own imagination
Can throw us out of deadly routine.
Livin in the naughty city (without no heart),
Blind and mind full of emptiness.
The long winter seems to fill your heart
With distrust and loneliness and cold.
Run with your flame into a big horizon,
Fly with your thoughts above despair.
Slow down with your hips in fast emotion.
Why can't we love fast in our heads…
I wanna know where's the deepest sea.
Tell me who you are, The Waltari!