i’m not searching any more, for i have found gold
and i can’t lose it no matter what happens
i’m not waiting any more for sun, for a good day
to wake up, to see
that endless happiness is not fireworks
it’s as quiet as snow, quiet as snow
like february light and tulips
that slowly wait in all their beauty to die
i’m not searching any more, for your smile is tattooed
in my heart and i can never become blind again
i’m not waiting any more, i have sold the title deed
to the family sorrow, and i will never ever go there again
endless happiness is not fireworks
it’s as quiet as snow, quiet as snow
like february light and tulips
that slowly wait in all their beauty to die