The road is long
leading to nowhere
borrowed passport,
No desire to talk.
It is hard to climb the slopes
and go down the slopes
cross the murky currents
that nobody wants to cross.
But you have to get there, you have to get there
we must reach the end of the world
to the promised paradise.
You have to get to the horizon
where the senses are lost
eat the fruit of the hidden tree.
And you have to get to the horizon
where the senses are lost
eat the fruit of the forbidden tree.
You have to get there, you have to get there
we must reach the end of the world
to the promised paradise
Chorus:
'You have to get there, you have to get there
we must reach the end of the world
to the promised paradise '
You have to get there, you have to get there
beyond the montanhas
to the promised paradise
Let your step follow
beyond the mountains
Only among all we can make this a better place :)