Speed leaving without warning...
I need some place to sleep tonight.
Blowing in the rocking of the pine,
Speed leaving without warning.
The sunlight is going into the mountain...I will crawl into the mountain.
Sun shines in the rusty morning...
Skyline of the Olympus Mons,
I think about it sometimes.
Sun shines in the rusty morning...
Once I had a good fly,
Into the mountain, I will fall.