The stone

You throw the stone,
where will it go...?

Man is like this,
who knows where he's going...
who knows where
the man will go.

Here, under the night,
I'd tell you
that the sea was eternal.

Here, under the rain
that falls,
I'd tell you
that all was peace.

But,
who knows the man,
who knows where he's going,
who knows where
the man will go.

Here, among friends,
I'd tell you
that we'd see each other
beyond all heaven.

Here, under the rain
that falls,
I'd tell you
that all was peace.

You throw the stone,
where will it go...?

Like this is the man,
who knows where he's going...
who knows where
the man will go.