Goodbyes are strange / and people feel estranged, Thinking ´bout the old place

It´s not all not sad / that´s just the way, no ordinary break

Goodbyes are strange / and people feel estranged , New terrain ahead now

Some things will last, some things can never be the same, New chance – but I´m a little scared

There´s been good times, some confusion, things are easier said than done

In the old place – I had my illusions, where do I go from now?

Wind can blow in new directions, I left my anchor firmly strung

At a port -  a familiar shore – my ground

Change means new ways and horizons, And quakes leave cracks in the ground

though at first it may not show, new passtours I will find

I had strength in the old place, and I will cherish what was best

Friends stay – no change can break this bound