Once along long time ago. Setting out to find our dreams. Lost in memories of olden days.
Sometimes rising in the spring. Glowing shining came the sun. Golden day beams come through to me now.

Those who know the firebird. Try to find forever the dreams. Try to find forever the way, my way.
Caravan, journey in the sky,
As the sun comes out from the day,
Caravan we know who we are,
We discover where or when.

Caravan, now we find the love,
Love, shimmering and soon,
our love is gone...