They call me the disappearer
when they come I’ve already gone,
Flying I come, flying I go
Quickly, quickly on a lost course

When they hunt me I’m not there
When they find me, I’m someone else
The one that’s always just ahead, 
because I’ve already moved on

They call me the disappearer
The phantom whos never there
They call me the ungrateful,
But that’s not the way it is

I carry on me a pain and sorrow,
that doesn’t let me breathe,
I carry on me a final sentence,
That’s always pushing me along

They call me the disappearer
when they come I’ve already gone,
Flying I come, flying I go
Quickly, quickly on a lost course



They call me the disappearer
The phantom whos never there
They call me the ungrateful,
But that’s not the way it is

I carry in my body a motor
that’s always running and alive
I carry in my soul a destination,
but I never will arrive

When they hunt me, I’m not there
When they find me, I’m someone else
The one that’s always just ahead, 
because I’ve already moved on

They call me the disappearing one
When they come I’ve already gone,
Flying I come, flying I go
Quickly, quickly on a lost course 

Lost in the century,
the 20th century,
Heading for the 21st


(when will I arrive, when will I arrive……)