I hear the mountain birds and the sound of rivers singing a song. It flows through me so clear and so loud. It's carried in the air, in the breeze of early mornings. I see the land so fair. My heart opens wide there's only sadness inside. I stand where I am and I'm dreaming of a home, I feel so alone. This is no foreign sky, I see no foreign light. But I'm far away from peaceful land. I'm longing to stand with a hand in my hand. I'm so alone.Kommentera