So
In the clouds my hair is tangled, and in the rain my tears are cold
I haven't heard your voice for a long time, the wind carries it away
And I would like to go to heaven, and I would like to go there
And I would like to go where you have never been
And I would like to go to heaven, and I would like to go there
And I would like to go where you have never been
And the big trees are swaying, the branches are gray, the hands are long
Let the song of the wind not end, because it is about love and separation
And I would like to go to heaven, and I would like to go there
And I would like to go where you have never been
And I would like to go to heaven, and I would like to go there
And I would like to go where you have never been
Why are the birds in the flock flying in the sky gathering again?
Why are they smiling? Because they are real
And I would like to go to heaven, and I would like to go there
And I would like to go where you have never been
And I would like to go to heaven, and I would like to go there
And I would like to go where you have never been
And I would like to go where you have never been