I sing in our small town
Everyday, in this noisy crowdedness.
You will go sit in the corner
And I will find the music to fit you.
I will find the music for your eyes,
I will find the music for your face,
I will find the music for the words
That I will never be able to tell you!
Dance to my music,
I don't care what fate has in store,
You dance to my music
All the same, all the same!
You'll leave, you'll leave with someone,
And my gaze will follow you.
Only the rain will remain,
And I'll find the music for the rain.
Dance to my music,
I don't care what fate has in store,
You dance to my music
All the same, all the same!
I will find the music for our fate,
So that the wind won't blow as coldly.
I will find the music to fit you: you as I remember you.
Our stars may be different, but the music remains the same,
And if I should fall in life, then the music will pick me up.