Neva, what a marvelous view.
Walk over dead bodies, walk through granit,
Cross the line, for the first time in a hundred years,
Look at beauty, look a this light,
While walking into the darkness.
Tell her, that I love her,
Without her my whole life equals to nothing,
Without her my whole life equals to nothing.
And rain soaks through the cape,
And shivers run through me, and it's scary and funny at the same time,
And clouds are getting tight and the head is spinning,
Take my words by letters by syllables
And through them down before her feet.
Tell her, that I love her,
Without her my whole life equals to nothing,
Without her my whole life equals to nothing.
Hold on, overcoming the fear,
Disappearing under the water, lost in the sands.
Drawind the circle, again for the last time,
Evasive to hands, invisible to eyes,
I turn into the sound.
Tell her, that I love her,
Without her my whole life equals to nothing,
Without her my whole life equals to nothing.