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