As a boy, I wondered
For many sights to see
Always thinking of the ones
Waiting home for me
Everything returns to me
Everything returns to me
Ships that sail across the ocean
To some far-off land
Reach their port, turn around
See their homeland bound (?)
Everything returns to me
Everything returns to me
Flowers in the spring start blooming
I can see them smile
They'll be gone into more seasons
But for just a while
Everything returns to me
Everything returns to me
Cloudless nights, I see stars shining
Way up in the sky
Light and (like in?) the world that's reflecting
Things into my eyes
Everything returns to me
Everything returns to me