Warm Memory

Cold and long, endless road
 Oh brother, where do we go?
 White clouds in the sky
 Why do birds leave their home?
 Away from places where once we felt alone
 Following the light of early stars
 So dark in the night
 Whistling the melody of my life
 Sitting in front of the fire
 Far away from home
 Oh father, where do I go?
 Lighthouse of my land
 I'll remember until the end
 Away from places where once I felt alone
 Following the light of brightest stars
 So cold in the night
 Whistling my only melody
 And sleeping in front of the fire
 Warm memory
 Your hands in my hands again
 Young memories
 Your head on my chest