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Long before us, there was the wind
To rush straight ahead
In the intoxication of white mornings
From the first rising sun
Everything is so pure, everything is so beautiful, so big
Living up to our childhood dreams
We cherish the obsessive hope
To one day surpass the wind
And there you go, this is our world
Which plays in seconds
And it's good to say to yourself then
"It's not just true for sport
It's true for evening and dawn
For life, birth and fate"
It's a whisper, a thrill, a surge
It's the adventure from the depths of time
Who lets us believe for a single moment
That the Universe is our child
Long after us, there will be the wind
To rush straight ahead
In the intoxication of white mornings
Until the last setting sun
Until the last setting sun
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