We walk under an invisible sun We hope for our hands to reach the clouds As we go lightly Seeing how time flies And the fresh pine leaves Seem showered by the rain at dusk Sometimes the world is upside down But how sweet can it be To share a bit of your life with open arms 'Cause we're all nomads lost in time As we go lightly Seeing how time flies And the fresh pine leaves Seem showered by the rain at dusk