On the shores of the crazy river
We stop a moment to breathe
The past behind us
And further ahead there may be the sea
You are very pale, never sleep
Always beautiful, always in trouble
How are you? How are you? - How... are you?
On the banks of the crazy river
It is covered that the air becomes mist
Like a puppy in your shawl
You ask me to turn on the moon
You are very pale, never sleep
Always uncertain, always in trouble
How are you? How are you? - How... are you?
Little journeys through time
We are mirages and nobody knows it
How are you doing?
We are the hostages of the going time
Only mirages and no one knows
How are you doing? How are you doing? - How... are you doing?
On the shores of the crazy river...