Sehnsucht [English translation]

My eyes are open, but I don't see anything out

I look inside, want to be within

Turn on the inner light, what will be there?

What penetrated me?

The longing, the longing

I'm like blind, who searches the ability to see

because he's not searching for just someone.

We'll see us

Some are asking how time goes by,

how time goes by, how time goes by.

I'm asking myself how time's create

how time's create, how time's create.

In which I live really long with a

huge longing.

Which comes and goes, comes and goes.

I miss the longing