I noticed him already from far when he arrived
by my door
and he tied his horse on my wooden rail
He wouldn't come in
he was just looking there
while I took his clothes inside (in the corridor)
He said;
life is short
and he hasn't still found
what he has been looking for"
He had longing in his eyes
and though I could see it
I took him by my side (in my life)
And still standing there I could hear
the prairie calling
him further in the south
And life is short
and he hadn't still found
what he has been looking for
Before getting on his horse
he laid his hand on my cheek
and asked "oh my girl, will you wait for me?"
and even though my heart was still hoping
My head was telling me there will be someone out there
for sure
missing someone like me
And I said;
"Life is short
and I couldn't wait anymore
the night is falling soon, you ought to go!"
So he left and took his love
with him far away
in his heart to a bigger world
And I swept the porch and left the door
open for another, searching,
(who is already) longing to come home
I thought;
Life is short
but has (still) anyone ever found
what they've been looking for?