Go away, go away old sceems of thought Far away i dont want you anymore Go out the door Roll away Roll away heavy stone from my heart I need a new start not an heavy heart Wanting days til memory Better days to be Come on lets leave the village Lets go down to the road lets forget all the advises the affraid to us have told Lets gather all the people that we meet along the way And may the place of life it self Become the only thing say I se the stone Rolling all alone Down the sloaps of lonly mountain Ohh it is an sight The future is bright Far away Some other day In the clear yet unseen future My life will be good Hoopeful days are here to stay Good thing on its way Come on lets leave the village and say goodby to selfpretece Lets pretand that life is better on the other side off the fance Its true that life is hard when you see none off its illutions But im sure that life gets better when you get out of delution