I grew up in a little town Where my parents had settled down Born to run on the radio I was dreaming There was a place where people met From the kitchen and old cassete Playing oldies by a string quartet I was leaving I was done A nagging feeling inside And every time I tried They tried to bring me down We're searching for higher ground Where people can't drag us down We're travel the moon and back Glowing like fireflies Can't sleep in the clouds but dream about the sky I search for tracks of something else When the battle is raging, and enemy is all around I'll be on higher ground I was done Done with all for one And every time I tried They tried to bring me down We're searching for higher ground Where people can't drag us down We're travel the moon and back Glowing like fireflies So I found myself a wooden little house In a land that opens by a bird That kissed the trees and can be heard Across the land A free bird flying Across the land The constelations slowly fade away Will you join my morning meadow? Let's delight in all we see Across the land We're free birds flying Across the land Across the land I was done We leave our homes, we leave our countries Moving fast and better days Awaits us as we cross the borders With heavy hearts but pain decays We're searching for a new horizon But dark despairs corroding hand Push us into confrontations Here we stand in no mans land Here we stand in no mans land