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