I was so tired, my way was long,
and filled with stones, too.
A part of it, I crawled on knees,
the rest of it on my stomach.
You were a big boss to me.
At my return,
I'll never leave you alone again.
I am the downstream river,
you, however, are the sea.
I have seen an angel
floating in the ascents.
Up above the clouds,
and transcendental beautiful.
You stretched your wings,
they were white and wide,
and I sank into them completely.
A breeze of eternity
touched me in your arms.
At my return,
I'll never leave you alone again.
I am the downstream river,
you, however, are the sea.
I have seen an angel
floating in the ascents.
Up above the clouds,
and transcendental beautiful.
But as I didn't trust this vision,
I shot him and watched,
upset, how the angel fell.
And bleeding, he lay there.
I was the downstream river,
you, however, were the sea.