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