I sing this poem to you...
On the other side, I see...
Shall you wait, glowing?
It's far away, far away from me,
I can see that -
I can see that -
the wind blows outside and I have no breath,
I breathe again and know I'll have to live
To forget my world is ending.
I have to live...
I hear my heart beat,
Fluttering in pain, saying something,
Tears are coming to my eyes -
I cry...I cry...
I cannot feel the warmth of the sun
I cannot hear the laughter
Choking with every thought,
I see the faces,
My hands are tied as I wish -
But no one comes,
No one comes,
Where are you?
Where are you?
What will make me want to live?
What will make me want to love?
Tell me...tell me...
I sing this poem to you...to you...
Is this mystery unfolding
As a wind floating?
Something is coming true -
The dream of an innocent child...
Something is happening -
Something is happening...
On the other side, I see...
Shall you wait, glowing?
It's far away, far away from me,
I can see that -
I can see that -
the wind blows outside and I have no breath,
I breathe again and know I'll have to live
To forget my world is ending.
I have to live...
I hear my heart beat,
Fluttering in pain, saying something,
Tears are coming to my eyes -
I cry...I cry...
I cannot feel the warmth of the sun
I cannot hear the laughter
Choking with every thought,
I see the faces,
My hands are tied as I wish -
But no one comes,
No one comes,
Where are you?
Where are you?
What will make me want to live?
What will make me want to love?
Tell me...tell me...
I sing this poem to you...to you...
Is this mystery unfolding
As a wind floating?
Something is coming true -
The dream of an innocent child...
Something is happening -
Something is happening...