With gentle sighs
And saying sweet and high
The singing, so that in the soul
one can feel it, it has been transformed
Oh dear; those who work they don't talk
Those who talk they don't work
In that day, so
His life goes
I'll climb, his tired heart, up to the sky
I'll climb, and I'll take up again never more
His life
All by mistakes dull
Without searching for peace
Without hope
I'll climb, up to the sky, his tired heart
Too many years burning, she holded Love
Graces which to a few (people)
The great sky assignes [1]
See the running in the sky
Of Love, see the fullness (of it).
Oh dear, those who can, they don't want
Those who want, they cannot
In that year, so
His world goes
I'll climb, (my) tired heart, up to the sky
Now I'll climb, and I'll take up again never more
His life
All by mistakes dull
Without searching for peace
Without hope
I'll climb, up to the sky, his tired heart
Too many years burning, she holded Love
I'll climb, (my) tired heart, up to the sky
Up to the sky, (my) tired heart - I'll bring it ...