And in the dead of night,
then will we look at each other?
Laugh, and laugh, and laugh at the same time
then will we look at each other?
And then there will be a meadow
with colourful flowers
I will give you a flower
and you me one
And then we will run
run through the gate
the the gate into the eternal day
into the eternal day
I will give you me my hand
and you me yours
The night, the night, it will be no more
only a meadow with flowers.
And then we will run...