Many years, you know, have passed now, And many hills that we have climbed. Lovely moons were shinning in that time, But they're still doing the same now. 'Cause we were trying to change Things we have seen in the world. Maybe I'm hanging of a different branch, But it's the same tree that before. And the people are not what we had thought, They're simple and they're alone. And we are trying to change Things we have said in our songs And here we don't feel the pain. And here we stand away. Maybe one day we have to turn a page, But we will start a new one. 'Cause we have a lot of things to say And nobody will stop us. And we are trying to change Things we have said in our songs And here we don't feel the pain. And here we stand away. Now we still trying to stop Things you and me don't forget, 'Cause people are not what we thought And here we don't feel the pain. And here we stand away. And here we don't feel the pain. And here we stand away... Stand away... Stand away...