Kissing you, I arrived
Dust behind me, fog before me
But I still can see, you are still beautiful
Like every morning
The dawn is still shivering
In wet grass with wet foot
The wind is still walking
Slowly goes to sleep
Changing kiss with the sun
The factories know
They have lust from her smell
Because there is no picture
In which she would not be nice
Like then every morning
I walked slowly to see her well
I became a prisoner of her smile
Because I still know, she is beautiful
Like then every morning
I mused in the night
Among stars with lust
The moon looked at her, because it knew well
How she is every morning
Kissing you, I arrived
I became a little older
But the picture did not fade
How beautiful you were
Like then every morning
The city wakes up
It is harmful to the heart
But it knows well
You were beautiful
Like then every morning