My door is never closed
My door is always gladly ajar
For her
My door is never closed
The window is always slightly ajar
So that I can hear her: oooohh….
She caught up and passed by
She caught up and passed by
It's fine
She caught up and passed by
With a staff and a hat, like magic
And it's fine
She came with rosehips and heather
An old feeling that feels young
New and young
She came with rosehips and heather
An old feeling that feels young
Intact and young: oooohh….
OK