Where are they going?
They disappear beyond the horizon, and I go off to sleep; and I sleep, while they are forever going, going.

Where are they going?
Do you know ?" "To America." "I should like to go with them.

When they speak of America my heart begins to ring.

Did you say America on purpose, or is that the truth ?" Several old women are whispering: "Wild Gart is angry again at his sailor.

Have you noticed it ?" "The sailor is displeased.