We lay dreaming in the grass,
the heads full of crazy ideas.
There he said just for fun,
come let’s go on the trip.
The smoke tasted really bitter,
but Conny told me what he saw,
A sea of light and colors,
we didn’t foresee,
what happened soon afterwards.
On the day, when Conny Kramer died,
also all the bells rang,
on the day when Conny Kramer died,
also his friends all cried for him.
That was a difficult day,
because my world shattered.
He promised often (to quit) , I let it be;
That gave me courage again,
and I told myself,
with love everything will be alright.
But there were trips from the joints,
there was no support on the crooked path,
people began to talk,
but nobody offered Conny help
On the day, when Conny Kramer died,
also all the bells rang,
on the day when Conny Kramer died,
also his friends all cried for him.
That was a difficult day,
because my world shattered.
Near the last time he said,
now I can see Heaven.
I cried to him: oh, to come back!
He could no longer understand.
I had no more tears,
I had lost everything which I have.
Life simply goes on,
I have only
the flowers on his grave.
On the day, when Conny Kramer died,
also all the bells rang,
on the day when Conny Kramer died,
also his friends all cried for him.
That was a difficult day,
because my world shattered.