I am from the old world From over the waters I am from old houses Majestic, kings and Celtics I am from Mountains and Lakes Mozart, Music, Stereotypes
I am from red-white-red And what once was a monastery I am from skiing, snow and sunshine From Schnitzel and pasta I am from almost Espresso And people speaking fast I am from languages (Servus, Srečno, Ciao)
I am from a house with a mom And a brother, little me I am from a family with 4+21 I am from a field, tough but still a passion And rivers with the moonlight
I am from climbing And the top of the world I am from kilometers and kilograms And from long nights
I am from Rap And the school where it’s never quiet I am from a mother That says goodbye with the wings of a bird And white roses I am from a dad that helps me keep focused On the important parts of life
I am from singing people That I left over the clouds Far away
Some of it might be hard to understand, unless you are from Austria