I fly a lonely parachute So high In a too small pair of shoes Can't jump Wind dires me from your tears And sorrow Finally I start to fall I'm in a field ordered up to go I'm a partisan I'm a warrior I left my fortress in a mountain wood I disarm mines one of them is you It's you You're the one who shoots me dead And buries I'm the one who digs you grave Praying The end is our hidden start Of love How could it happen otherwise? I'm in a field ordered up to go I'm a partisan I'm a warrior I left my fortress in a mountain wood I disarm mines one of them is you