In the beginning was the fire
so hot as a volcano,
in your look was pure tenderness.
And as the sun came up
all around us
was as if the world was reborn.
Today being near you is so familiar to me,
but where is that tingling on the skin?
I never give up,
and I believe in great dreams,
because often in the ashes,
there is always some glow yet.
If you wish it
roses start to bloom,
come begin with me again,
because I can still believe in us
Come fly high with me yet again,
I never give up.
In the beginning was the fire,
not just for one night
What kind of plans did we often make?
We searched for new stars,
which no one saw before us
that so a happiness stays forever, was clear
if I freeze in your arms tonight,
I am lonely and I search for its reason.
I never give up,
and I believe in great dreams