Parade

In the middle of nowhere

When we're looking for something

Then we raise our heads for the colour red

I am too a spirit and a wanderer

And I welcome the dew as much as you did

When we're looking for brushwood

In the nearest neighbourhood

Then we follow the sky with the eye

We search vegetation

And surprised by the rain

We're stumbling, tripping home again

In the middle of nowhere

When we're looking for something

Then we raise our heads for the colour red

I am too a spirit and a walker

And I welcome the dew as much as you did

We found the little man

And his aeroplane

But we never located the animal

Examined the dirty ground

Like it's never been done

Modern exploring of 1991

In the middle of nowhere

When we're looking for something

Then we raise our heads for the colour red

I am too a spirit and a walker

And I welcome the dew as much as you did