Over the mountain, across the sea
Is there someone who sometime
Thinks of me?
Seagulls fly high next to the sun
Tells me stories about their love
I know that I will see the day
When light will wash and ease my way
There's a sailboat taken by the wind
Is there someone who sometimes thinks like me?
Throwing stones towards the horizon
Every stone is a wish
I know that I will see the day
When light will wash and ease my way
Over the mountain, across the sea
Now the sun pours down, holding the key
There is someone who thinks of me