I sailed a wild wild sea,

I climbed up a tall tall mountain.

I met an old old man.

Believe me; he was sleeping on the tree.

Said: if you’ve got some questions,

Go and leave them on my feet,

But my time isn’t free,

So you have to pick them three.

So I said:

What do you do with the pieces of broken heart?

And how can a man like me remain in the light?

And if life is really as strong as they say, and why is the night so long?

And the old man sang to me this song:

Yes, I was a young fool like you.

Afraid the things that I knew I have to do.

So I just planed a trip just like you.

I planed the plan just like you~

I sailed a wild wild sea,

I climbed up a tall tall mountain.

I met an old old man.

Believe me; he was sleeping on the tree

Said: if you’ve got some questions

Go and leave them on my feet

But my time isn’t free

So you have to pick them three

So I said

What do you do with the pieces of broken heart?

And how can a man like me remain in the light?

And if life is really as strong as they say, and why is the night so long?

And the old man sang to me this song.