- cifra   
  
      
   Take leave the conscious mind
 
 Found myself to be so inclined
 
 Why sleep in discontent
 
 Oh, the price of companionship, ah
 
  
  My shadow runs with me
 
 Underneath the big wide Sun
 
 My shadow comes with me as we leave it all
 
 We leave it all far behind
  
 
 Ah, empty pockets will
 
 Allow a greater sense of wealth
 
 Why contain yourself
 
 Like any other book on a shelf, ah
  
 
 My shadow lays with me
 
 Underneath the big wide Sun
 
 My shadow stays with me as we leave it all
 
 We leave it all far behind
  
 
 Subtle voices in the wind
 
 Hear the truth they're telling
 
 A world begins where the road ends
 
 Watch me leave it all behind
 
 Far behind
 
 All behind