Take me there, take me with care
Take me out where the land ends
Fingers in hand, toes in the sand
I want to stand where it all begins again
Time is strange, all disarranged
and I am un-caged and falling
into these dreams, they're running like streams
outside the seams and calling
Where the atmosphere is sweet and heavy
I could disappear right now,
I'm ready, I could disappear
Take me there, we'll lie down and stare
at clouds and compare our follies
Stretched on the sand, the sweet motherland
the air that I am recalling
Life is strange, we lose and regain
and sometimes remain just standing
Notions and schemes, like broken machines
with no gasoline lie abandoned
Where the atmosphere is sweet and heavy
I could disappear right now, I'm ready, I could disappear
Take me there, take me with care
Take me out where the land ends
Fingers in hand, toes in the sand
I want to stand where it all begins again
