She came to me ,one morning .
      One lovely ,Sunday morning. 
      Her long hair, flying in the win, in the air.

        Sunrise! Other new ,thous breaking thrue!
        Morninrg ,ather ,another day, without you!
        Yes I am a fire. Yes I am we see the fire 

       Sweet  child in time !You will see the line!
       The line is drown between !Looking for this 
        magik eyes! You the blind man ,shooting of the world 

      I have alwyais can tell the story ,about the Way,
      come and love me, love me. Working shuld i stay.
      You are forever distance, like son, like never like 

    Coming out of nowwhere, driving like rain.
    Stormbringer dance ,at the thunder again.
    Dark cloud gathering, breaking the day,

     So ,so ,you think ,you can tell -heaven, from hell,
     blue skyes for a pain ,can you tell ,a green fields,
     a smile from avail ,a still cold rail.

     Преминахме успешно трасето под Италия-до Сицилия, което е много характерно за този район. 
Видяхме каменистите брегове на Сицилия, с накацали параклисчета и маслинови дървета по брега
и се отправихме към бреговете на Алжир.Алжир беше ...