Kraniche [English translation]

A pretty migration

to the dunes

the cranes on the well-kempt fields.

End of September

again every year

and I'm astonished like it's the first time.

My new roses

my little sea men

are packed in a small suitcase.

And stay calm

everything blows through

there light goes on again

when it moves and won't stand still.

I'm not searching anymore, I only find

comes at the start anyway

come what may.

I'm not searching anymore, I only find

was someone already there

is someone always there

was someone always there

who saw deep into my mind.

Yeah yeah yeah!

Yeah yeah yeah!

What I've learned

is to stay relaxed.

Everything comes to the table at it's time.

It's no use to tense up

when the machine is steaming

life's too short and much more than alright.

In perfect weather

in the sun's colors

even broken stuff shines like the shop window

at the jeweler's

I'm very glad to be here

marvellously clueless

when it moves and won't stand still.

I'm not searching anymore, I only find

comes at the start anyway

come what may.

I'm not searching anymore, I only find

was someone already there

is someone always there

was someone always there

who saw deep into my mind.

Yeah yeah yeah!

Yeah yeah yeah!

At the next stop I get off

boardwalk to the little house

lights on, open all windows

lights on, open all windows.

I am out!

I am out!

Was someone always there

was someone always there

who saw deep into my mind

who saw deep into my mind.

Yeah yeah yeah!

Yeah yeah yeah!

I'm not searching anymore, I only find

comes at the start anyway.