Prinsessalle [English translation]

I swing, I listen

I cover you with a shelter

I swing, it's late

I already hear the waves

Be not afraid of dark

there will be many candles

And in the end even the cortège

can't come along with you

Though you leave into the night

just go on even though

it's great, endless so

Towards the white shore

to the ship of my songs

you walk and you know

That you are not afraid anymore

there will be many candles

And in the end even the cortège

can't come along with you

Be not afraid of dark

there will be many candles

Just sleep if you are tired

I'm still awake by your side

And in the end even the cortège

can't come along with you

And my solace is

that there's everything for you