Like a pillar of cloud,
thus shall you walk in front of the flock
and you shall understand everything and know,
you shall not say a word
Like a pillar of smoke
you'll disappear within the room
something in you will tell you continue
in your path.

Like the milky way that crosses the sky
you walk straight, pay no attention to the stars
that shine in order to blind the eyes
something in you will tell you continue
in your path.

Oh, walk straight,
walk alone,
don't be afraid.
Don't be angry
walk naively,
walk (as) one.

Like a wild goose that passes in the evening sky
it flies at the head of the arrow,
not deterred by the distance
and the instinct shows
and creates a path for itself
something in you will tell you continue
in your path.

Like Brigitte Bardeau that grasped the business already
left the good and the bad behind
and watches the issues from the balcony
something in you will tell you
stop.

Without meaning to, let yourself go
all the calculations will end by themselves
like the tree that rises
for a rebirth from the autumn
something in you will tell you
continue.

Walk straight...