The morning again now douses the dried-out earth
But on the wind, it smells like a rainy year
I go in the water, all the birds have gone long ago
A new season has arrived again
When only the night follows at my heels,
Then everything else seems so quiet
When once I reach
home, where I can know
that which was long forgotten
We stand together in the silence now
But I feel your aura1 here
I can't see you, but I know
You have the spirit of home
Now, I won't go anymore
Now into the ephemeral, into the neverending,
my mind and soul disappear...
When once I reach
home, where I can know
that which was long forgotten
I stand before the door again
I want to talk to you -
I haven't seen you in such a long time
When once I reach
home, where I can know
that which was long forgotten
I stand before the door again
I want to talk to you -
I haven't seen you in such a long time
1. can mean aura, fragrance, breath...