My path, where the river flows clean br Where words will not be mumbo jumbo br Where land is not green on other side br Where birds will fly even in night br By singing lullabies to sleeping drums br Lead me there my path to wage myself... br br Where blood is not thicker then water br Where every cloud has a silver line br Where I awake on right side of my bed br Where I can wear my heart on sleeve br By walking on bridge with no water under br Lead me my path where I can see pigs fly... br br Where leopard can change his spots br Where shoulders are never cold br Where evil is not slapped on wrist br Where I can happily hold my horse br By watching my soul and me doing tango br My path lead, lead me to such foolish land...