To go on following the heart
And flirt with intuition
To go on growing and dodging routines
To go on dreaming off in a corner
To go on believing there's a God
Who will straighten my aim in one fell swoop
And I always follow my feelings
Every now and then I die, and here I am
I crossed so many deserts
I dodged so many shortcuts
So many battles colored my wounds
I started so many fires
I tasted so many failures
Therefore I don't know how I still sing
And I always follow my feelings
And every now and then I die, and here I am
To the days that are to come
To the toast dedicated to me
To my soul's gift of intuition
To our days which escape us
I want to sing until the end
To another night like this, to my life
I renounced so many celebrations
I missed so many friends
So many Sundays far away from my family
So many pillows that I got to know
So many songs that I learned
So, memories seem to me like from former lifetimes
And I always follow my feelings
And every now and then I die
To the days that are to come
To the toast dedicated to me
To my soul's gift of intuition
To our days which escape us
I want to sing until the end
To another night like this, to my life
To the days that are to come
To the toast dedicated to me
To my soul's gift of intuition
To our days which escape us
I want to sing until the end
To another night like this, to my life
To the days that are to come
To the toast dedicated to me
To my soul's gift of intuition
To our days which escape us
I want to sing until the end
To another night like this, to my life
And on those moonlit nights
Of dagger-sharp memories
I hold on to my guitar
And I sing loudly to the things I beg for
Something happens then, nothing makes me cry anymore
I hold on to my guitar
And I hold tight to the things I beg for
Something happens then, nothing makes me cry anymore
To the days that are to come
To the toast dedicated to me
To my soul's gift of intuition
To our days which escape us
I want to sing until the end
To another night like this, to my life
To the days that are to come
To the toast dedicated to me
To my soul's gift of intuition
To our days which escape us
I want to sing until the end
To another night like this, to my life