4321 [English translation]

The Moon is setting behind the tennis hall

Come lie on the turf

Set on fire

Something into which you've put effort

And the Moon hides behind the tennis hall

Come lie on the turf

Set on fire

Something into which you've put effort

Take a step back, close your eyes

Close your eyes and then let go

When I count four three two one

Pick something dear to you

And then throw it out the window

When I count four three two one

The Moon is moving the sea towards us

Free yourself of its grasp, run

Set on fire

Something that you might miss

Take a step back, close your eyes

Close your eyes and then let go

When I count four three two one

Pick something dear to you

And then throw it out the window

When I count four three two one

Go take a picture of something beautiful

And then just delete it without looking at it

Let's try to learn to let go

To stop fervently yearning

You don't have to fear silence

Let's make a blood oath in reverse

Let's try to learn to let go

To forget someone you wish to