Wohin du hingehen willst, ich gehe mit,
if we do not come back, it does not matter.
The road was endless, almost to the ocean,
we have for so long than done.
This train which goes not without you,
this day I do not live without you.
We go home, we go,
the most wonderful way, which is open to us.
We go home, we go,
the most wonderful way, which is open to us.
through all the streets, we sing our slogans
this advantage is no longer catch up.
We know everything will be all right
will, courage, and not lie
dreams up are binding.
This train is stationary, without you,
this day I do not live without you.
We go home, we go,
the most wonderful way, which is open to us.
We go home, we go,
the most wonderful way, which is open to us.
We go home, we go,
the most wonderful way, which is open to us.
We are about to Malmø, almost Copenhagen,
near Cape Town, under the big wagon.
deep in Cologne and loud in London, and almost
in Hong Kong, one in Berlin,
Sauer happily in the country, we are far ahead
we are at home everywhere.
We go home, we go, the
wundervollsten Weg, der uns offensteh
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