We could go on the lake On a sunny summer day And moving away From the troubles of our days Surrounded by the mountains Nobody could cause us any pain Sailing a wooden cradle Rocked by the waves of the lake Silent and Satisfied All despair here has died We tied bonds in heaven Golden faces in the sun We could rest on the lake Tasting the sunny summer breeze And drifting away As the sun runs on our skins Surrounded by the water Nobody could bother me today Sailing a wooden cradle Loved by the sound of the waves Silent and Satisfied All despair here has died I've lost the count of days 'Cause the pressure of the city is far away Silent and Satisfied All despair here has died We tied bonds in heaven Golden faces in the sun