As lying in the grass
Is all about falling,
Falling in the clouds.
Heading towards the sun
The wind is a whisper,
Let me whisper out my mind.

As I turned down the wish to be chosen
To rule anything outside my head,
I came to be a little bit closer
To the feeling of life that I wish to live

And I keep on moving
This minute you see, the next you see me no more.
And I keep on grooving,
I´ll pass and say hi next time around.

Follow the line and you may never stumble there,
Be a good man, don’t ask if you can’t deal
With the answer within.