Dad is tired of his job
They somehow overtook him again
He looks so old these days
But life goes on
Brother went to a school in London
He's on his way to might and fame
I heard as he spoke to himself
He said: "the world's changing"
A strange longing always takes over me
When I think about you at night
You had visions of angels
You were left as a wind in the horizon
On the shore of bright stream
When I fell into great sorrows
You saw happiness
You were left as a wind in the horizon
On the shore of bright stream
I gave in to the will of the world
You saw angels
I have the family's tendecity of feeling blue
It's an escape route to a secret place
I make myself at home on the pillow of yearning
And life goes on
A strange longing always takes over me
When I think about you at night
You had visions of angels
You were left as a wind in the horizon
On the shore of bright stream
When I fell into great sorrows
You saw happiness
You were left as a wind in the horizon
On the shore of bright light
I gave in to the will of the world
You saw angels
As a wind in the horizon
On the shore of bright stream
I gave in to the will of the world
You saw angels