You're still a plant, you're still grass,
You gentle leaf, that's just starting to grow greener,
And for so long you look like a woman,
In my dream.
Don't hurry, it's only the dawn,
Daybreak, it's not day yet,
it's not day.
You're only suspecting, you don't even know yet,
What sleeps on your lap,
And yet you awake a flower in me,
When you're here.
Don't hurry, little crazy girl,
Until your heart shows you the way,
And when love is born,
Let her lead the way on,
Don't hurry, tell your heart that.
Flutter on like a beam,
Until there's still a laughing sun,
So many beautiful things are still hidden,
In that dream.
And what are you looking for to keep your warm,
In that crazy throng of cabinets,
A dream that has never, never
Been there.