I flew this much high above the sky
The sun and the clouds very close by
All I looked through the windowpane
My heart filled with delight again.
The woods and vales were standing still
The rivers quietly moved downhill
The roofs of houses seemed minuscule
The view of split world is ridiculed.
I wish I could fly some more time
Or let pause the clock for a while
A first time flying joy of mine
Travelling back home a thousand mile.