The red door -
I paint it black today
Because everything that used to be red
Is black now.
Oh, tell me
What happened to us?
Why must everything now
Look only black to me?
As red as fire,
The love was glowing once
It has faded for us
As fast as a red poppy.
Oh, and everything around me
Is so black and empty now.
Oh, tell me,
Is there no way out?
Oh, the night is black
And everything around us looks dead
Yet somewhere there
The down is already shimmering.
And soon the sun will be there
High up in the sky
And our love,
It will grow up again.
Oh, as red as fire,
It will bloom again for us
And a hundred thousand red flowers
Will bloom.
And look at the red door to happiness,
It opens up
It opens up to the new happiness
For you and me.
Oh, tell me, tell me,
What happened to us?
Why, why, why must everything
Look only black to me?