And how strange it is,
when you're alone outside,
I wander after you as in a first dream.
And how sad it is, you burn, the green leaves,
the world wakes up, and you are alone again.
How beautiful you are now,
you bathe in tender sad leaves,
a tear flies from my face.
You stretch barely, you sit in the iron bed,
The hair hid the breasts of glass.
And you are still a child, I reach out to you,
you are now ready to rule the world.
How beautiful you are now,
you bathe in tender sad leaves,
a tear flies from my face.
And how strange it is,
when you're alone outside,
I wander after you as in a first dream.
How beautiful you are now,
you bathe in tender sad leaves,
a tear flies from my face.
Dark shadow of cold water.
Now I remember the first game,
then you were a child now you are a woman.
We touched love with our lips.