Warm Memory

Cold and long, endless road

Oh brother, where do we go?

White clouds in the sky

Why do birds leave their home?

Away from places where once we felt alone

Following the light of early stars

So dark in the night

Whistling the melody of my life

Sitting in front of the fire

Far away from home

Oh father, where do I go?

Lighthouse of my land

I'll remember until the end

Away from places where once I felt alone

Following the light of brightest stars

So cold in the night

Whistling my only melody

And sleeping in front of the fire

Warm memory

Your hands in my hands again

Young memories

Your head on my chest