Den Ständiga Resan

When I think of the eternal journey through life
When it always feels like fall
Then the wind slowly turns north
And the flowers die
Rain falls in my dreams

I must travel again and search for comfort
I must search again for the voice of tenderness
I must travel again to the next fall
The eternal journey to the next fall

When I walk on the rocky road through life
When it feels like I carry a sorrow
Then the sun slowly hides in clouds
And the word is goodbye
Soon snow falls in my dreams

I must travel again and search for comfort
I must search again for the voice of tenderness
I must travel again to the next fall
The eternal journey to the next fall
Oh, the eternal journey to the next fall