Der Junge mit der Mundharmonika [English translation]

There was a dream

As old as the world

And whoever dreams it

Listens to its tale

The boy with the harmonica

Sings of the things that once were

In silver dreams

Of the skiff with the glass cargo

Escaping your loneliness

In a starry night

You hear his song

And there's an angel in the room

And you won't know

Whether it's real or a dream

The boy with the harmonica

Sings of the things that once were

In silver dreams

Of the skiff with the glass cargo

Escaping your loneliness

In a starry night

The boy with the harmonica

Sings of the things that once were

In silver dreams

Of the skiff with the glass cargo

Escaping your loneliness

In a starry night