Из альбома: Trip, Trance & Travelling
Leaving the sleepless city, big ants stand in a long line
Beating time to bouncing rhythm, you can melt yourself into any sky
Spread your arms like wings
Like the birds flying over the high waves, you can catch the winds freely
Catching the different sights, your lungs are filled with enough hopes
So you can't keep from laughing
Viva la viva la viva la travelling, go
Viva la viva la viva la travelling, good
Travelling moth
Going to the ends of the endless world, using every trick to coax my rickety body
Swinging paralyzing gasoline, let's become ape-men with an engine and go
You can hear the melodies of sleeping
The maps in your heart are like a maze, you can't always have your own way
If you have a spring to jump out, your lost heart will be back
The beat of ancient drum can be heard
Viva la viva la viva la travelling, go
Viva la viva la viva la travelling, good
Travelling moth
You can't escape from obstacles at night, the moon rises up from the bottom of the deep sea
Like insects clustered around the light, moths are flitting like crazy
Under the moon in the distant sky
Bivouac, bivouac, bivouac in my house
Bivouac, bivouac, bivouac in my home
Reverse, returned, reverse in my heart
Returned, reverse, returned in my soul