Morning mist drifts o’er the hills

Rivers whisper as they wander by

I walk the old path through soft grass

Through wind-blown meadows

I hear your laugh

Oh

My homeland

Your shadow stays

Deep inside my heart always

Distant waves cannot keep us apart

Where the wind blows the green

Your memory’s kind

Beneath the old oak

Time has carved lines

In the little tavern

Songs rise with night

I raise my cup for the days gone by

Hoping tender moments drift back on the sky

Oh

My homeland

Your shadow stays

Deep inside my heart always

Distant waves cannot keep us apart

Where the wind blows the green

Your memory’s kind

Wind through the meadows

Carrying my sighs

Moonlight on the river reflects your eyes