If the world in front is like how you say it is,
then give me your hand like you used to,
so then here you won't feel like a stranger,
like a stranger, which wanders through life by himself.
Do you want to know my thoughts, here's my diary.
Maybe you'll understand then that I love you,
so then you won't come back every time like a stranger,
like a stranger, that spends his day in loneliness.
'Cause our love still has hope, I feel it.
We share everything - joy and pain, good and evil.
Courage is needed once more for everything to start.
If you wish for the same thing as I do,
then take that mask off of your face,
and don't come back to this house like a stranger,
like a stranger, that carries itself in his heart.
My dear, take that mask off of your face,
and don't come back every time like a stranger,
like a stranger, like a stranger.