Sailors

Playing, hoping, a sailor

In our sea of clouds

With the waves on cheeks

Riding on silver wings

To be it seems to fly

Like pilots of the sky

We can over, over lands

Which nobody understands

To have a nice day

To have a good life

It's my only gift for you

A new way to smile

Flying over, over lands with you

To dance in the night

Like red Indians around the fire

We're children of the stars

Back to Venus and also Mars

To have a nice day

To have a good life

It's my only gift for you

A new way to smile

Flying over, over lands with you