Sail through the sky and float on the clouds
Hold the hills and catch the stillness
In the eyes of the calm
Chrous:
All the days wandering through the haze
Now it starts to dissipate
All the nights spent lying awake
Now the worrying starts to disappear
Weep no more and sew the scars
Hold your own and follow the sun
In the eyes, in the eyes of the calm
Chrous repeat
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