The wind was blowing
And the river flowed
Virtuous beverage
In the way of Justice
We were sometimes dreaming
We were building huts
Believed in freedom
We didn’t worried
We lived it our way
We lived it our way
Birds were singing
Life rolled like stone
No fear for us
Blind trust to fate
We were sometimes old school
We were building huts
Believed in love
We didn’t worried
We lived it our way
We lived it our way
The grass was greener
On the other side
Beyond Unseen Lands
Wandering of sorrow
We were sometimes cool
We were building huts
Believed in peace
We didn’t worried
We lived it our way
We lived it our way
We lived it our way
We lived it our way
