You came all this way to get here
and you had to leave as a child
with a little cardboard suitcase
that you started to fill
two leaves from that clearing already no longer there
fake lipsticks and a box of jewels
and the suitcase started to get heavy
you still had to leave
and the eyes reached the color of the sky
by dint of looking at it
and with those eyes what you were seeing
no one can know
and sun rain snow storm
on the suitcase and in your head
and legs for going
and mouth for kissing
You came all this way to get here
and at every stop there was always somebody
and almost always you tried to talk
but nobody was hearing
and you gave yourself, you took something, who knows
but the words which remained
ended up all in the suitcase
and there they stayed
and your legs were always going
just costantly slower
and your arms were holding barely
the weight of the suitcase
and sun rain snow storm
on the suitcase and in your head
and legs for going
and mouth for kissing
sun rain snow storm
on your hair on you what you saw
and arms for holding and hips for dancing
You came all this way to get here
but maybe now you can rest
a hot bath and something cool
to drink and to eat
I'll open the suitcase while you stay there
and little by little I'll show you
there were just four butterflies
a little harder to die
and sun rain snow storm
on the suitcase and in your head
and legs for going
and mouth for kissing
sun rain snow storm
on your hair on you what you saw
and arms for holding and hips for dancing