I'm a staggerer in the heat of the endless race
Full of sands in my boots, The weight of memories

I'll go away for a while
See you again at my destination

There's no sound all around in this desert street
But my heart is going wild like a hurricane

Thank you Jane, I must go
See you again at my destination

Maybe I was wrong, maybe I was a fool,
I need you How can I tell you I'm sorry?
I always think of you to carry on

I'm a staggerer in the heat of the endless race
Full of sands in my boots, The weight of memories

Goodbye friends, raise your glass
See you again at my destination

Goodbye friends, raise your glass
See you again at my destination