About you, about you from the morning till the night the foliage rustles on the trees.
About you, above opened windows, leaving a trace in a white down, clouds float.
About you, above opened windows, leaving a trace in a white down, clouds float.
About you the rain and the thunder argue all the time,
The stars fall from the sky and light up again.
About you the avalanches rush down from the mountains and close to the ground, without touching it, they crumble.
About you the avalanches rush down from the mountains and close to the ground, without touching it...
About you the waves toss on the shore in a storm, the ships which are for the first time in a voyage, swallow and repent.
About you the flocks of birds pierce a height, They fly to the South and come back it the spring time.
About you the flocks of birds pierce a height, They fly to the South and come back it the spring time.
About you the moon talk at nights,
Colourful clusters of fires reflect in the glasses.
About you the Earth floats under the feet,
I would embrace it but it got soaked to the skin.
About you the Earth floats under the feet, I would embrace it but it...