Happiness has left me
And the longing in my chest lives on
And this is why I like it out there
Because I know that lying doesn’t stand
My home lies there, behind the world,
Where I go right when I start to sing
The thought seems like nonsense
But how is it that one flies when one starts to think?
(2 X)
Happiness has left me
And the longing in my chest lives on
And this is why I like it out there
Because I know that lying doesn’t stand