Sometimes I dream of flying
But I've never been a hero
I've never been to the Rocky Mountains
I have to go to the moon, I have to go to Mars
And to the end of this world
Spin the globe eighty times
And maybe then I'll find myself
With a bag and a few cents
I dream of starting all over again
And when I come back, then as a made man
Drive with an empty heart and a full tank
To the end of this world, welcome to no man's land
For pocket money and a good time
Relaxed as long as the sun shines
Make new friends everywhere
Even if I only stay until tomorrow
Drink black coffee, strong as two
With a bag and a few cents
I dream of starting all over again
And when I come back, then as a made man
Drive with an empty heart and a full tank
To the end of this world, welcome to no man's land
Now I'm standing on the highest mountain
With an empty tank and a full heart
I dream of starting all over again
And when I come back, then as a made man
Drive with an empty heart and a full tank
To the end of this world, welcome to no man's land