I am a sad birdling, which with a soft beek
pecks at rocks searching for water
Just like people, birds also
look for their dearest once they are gone
Image, rhythm, feeling and word
How did everything pass so fast?
I know well where you are and with whom
I know that the soul alone chooses
But, I can't.
I miss you, I miss you so much
For everything that passed, I miss you.
I miss you, so much, I miss you so much.
For everything that will come, I miss you.
I am a sad birdling with broken wings
for onlookers I am so strange
In dreams, ever mighty God, everything can be done
except one, staying awake
Image, rhythm, feeling and word
How did everything pass so fast?
I know well where you are and with whom
I know that the soul alone chooses
But, I can't.