Текст: Bjá¶rk. Wanderlust.

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I am leaving this harbour

Giving urban a farewell

Its habitants seem to keen on God

I cannot stomach their rights and wrongs



I have lost my origin

And I don't want to find it again

Whether sailing into nature's laws

And be held by ocean's paws



Wanderlust! relentlessly craving

Wanderlust! peel off the layers

Until we get to the core



Did I imagine it would be like this?

Was it something like this I wished for?

Or will I want more?



Lust for comfort

Suffocates the soul

Relentless restlessness

Liberates me (sets me free)



I feel at home

Whenever the unknown surrounds me

I receive its embrace

Aboard my floating house



Wanderlust! relentlessly craving

Wanderlust! peel off the layers

Until we get to the core



Did I imagine it would be like this?

Was it something like this I wished for?

Or will I want more?



Wanderlust! from island to island

Wanderlust! united in movement

Wonderful! I'm joined with you



Wanderlust!



Can you spot a pattern?



(relentlessly restless)