Childhood, life's gentle air,
The day that calls you to play
Where often only a glass breaks,
You don't know more
The small train which you like
Only drives in a circle - not into the world
You start your life so small
And then what's next?
Then there comes the great farewell from time
There's no reunion,
Even if it was so beautiful
Then there comes the great farewell, be ready
Because everything will pass,
The world, it has to spin
School, life's first duty,
Where more than glass breaks
First love and first sorrow,
Your road is far
Summer of life, you know enough,
Accomplished much and you are so clever
You often hear with pride: What a man,
And what's next?
Then there comes the great farewell from time
There's no reunion,
Even if it was so beautiful
Then there comes the great farewell, be ready
Because everything will pass,
The world, it has to spin
When autumn and winter are coming up
You smile as it began
White is your hair, your expression so wide,
You look back
Nothing is so important and nothing so big
As your peaceful hand in the lap
Nothing in life starts again
And what's next?
Then there comes the great farewell from time
There's no reunion,
Even if it was so beautiful