It is still early, love
You've only started to learn what life is
Yet you announce to me your early departure
Not even knowing which path you're gonna take
Do pay attention, dear
Although I know that your mind is made up
In every corner a bit of you gets used up
Soon you'll no longer be the person you are now
Listen to me, my love
Please be aware, the world is a windmill
It will grind all your petty dreams to fine silt
It will turn all your illusions to dust
Do pay attention, dear
From every love, you'll only take the bitterness
Before you know it, you're at the edge of the abyss
The abyss that you have dug with your own feet