If you can fly 
   behind steam silver clouds,
When your ship cross 
   electric air sea,
When you can sail 
   from your own mooring towers
Why your mind is 
   hidden in dark infinity?

Fly, sail away from the dark,
Ships and balloons in your heart.

My youngest captain, 
  war is so wrong
And makes fade shine of your brass buttons...
My youngest captain, 
  you so long
In your gunpowder battles...

Fly, sail away from the dark,
Ships and balloons in your heart
Fly, sail away from the dark.

If you can fly behind 
  steam silver clouds,
When your ship cross 
  electric air sea...