Seagull, you fly across the horizon
Into the misty morning sun
Nobody asks you where you are going
Nobody knows where you're from.

Here is a man asking the question
Is this really the end of the world
Seagull, you must have known for a long time
The shape of things to come
Now you fly through the sky, never asking why
And you fly all around 'till somebody
Shoots you down

Seagull, you fly across the horizon
Into the misty morning sun
Nobody asks you where you are going
Nobody knows where you're from
Now you fly through the sky, never asking why
And you fly all around 'till somebody
Shoots you down

Seagull fly away
And you fly away today
And you fly away tomorrow
And you fly away
Leave me to my sorrow

Seagull go on and fly
Fly to your tomorrow
Leave me to my sorrow