All´s I need is a sky high breath
Is a story teller sleeping alone
He has no face and he has no name
Might as well... of unknown

All he needs is his life in a suitcase
It belongs to a friend of a friend
And as we dream to ourselves we´ll amuse ourselves
Underneath the sky
Underneath the sky, again x2


So wish me away to an unknown place
Am I living in a land with no name
I´ll be making a start with my brand new harp
Stop me making sense once again

All we need is our lives in a suitcase
They belong to a friend of a friend
And as we dream to ourselves we´ll amuse ourselves
Underneath the sky
Underneath the sky, again x2

All we need is our lives in a suitcase
They belong to a friend of a friend
And as we dream to ourselves we´ll amuse ourselves
Underneath the sky
Underneath the sky, again