Everybody is sleeping now I've been traveling for hours Outskirts' first lights start to appear down there I've always liked these cold and gloomy underpasses But I think I would like to fly away... Yes, I think I would like to fly away I don't know what they're dreaming about I don't know how they are able to sleep We have been talking a lot, today We have been laughing more than ever These lost nights... These lost nights succeed in calming me down Some days ago we have lost the way We had been going the wrong way So, we decided to stop there Drawing up the car to the side... Then we lit a cigarette Remaining there for a while Countryside was so flat Flat and quiet There was no hill around That pale sun And corn was slightly rippling We'll wake up a bit later, tomorrow Tonight we sleep more Yes, we'll keep on dreaming... Keep on dreaming