Blue is the sun, red is the sky,

your minds are changing forever,

you're leaving your home, your friends past by,

i cannot forget you, never !

The desert is red, the clouds are white,

you know, your new home is coming,

the future is there, you see it so bright,

but still your feelings are running.

You don't know the way, either the time,

your feelings have lost the direcion,

but one thing is clear, you know That is fine,

Two homes are now your election.