Tyre crunch on a gravel path
Full beam on a blur of bats
Reeling through the aftermath
Of days and days gone by
Gliding over moonless lawn
Breaking through the great unknown...
They say pride comes before the fall

Can't believe that it's all over
And we're leaving for good
We'll still wave across the water
But we're leaving

Stairwell in a burning house
Someone put the fire out
Horses galloping about
The smoky oaky glade
Farewell to thе leaning tower
Farewеll to the church bell flowers
Farewell to the fields of our friends

Can't believe that it's all over
And we're leaving for good
We'll still wave across the water
But we're leaving, we're leaving

Farewell to the thermal baths
Farewell to the forest black
Farewell to the winding paths
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Farewell to the stony gate
Farewell to the unmasked face
Farewell to the state of grace
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Farewell to the sinking tower
Farewell to the church bell flowers
Farewell to the fields of our friends...