Gone is the easy-going Lem,
to him your oaths speak for that
Gone is the time
I could never hide
as a child under the covers
Gone is the time
I cannot hide/run away from problems,
I have to stand up for my mistakes
Gone is the time
no mother around here cooking healthy things for me
making camomille tea when you feel sick
Gone is the time
Sometimes I wish we are back
Only for a second
And the thoughts remain missing
Back in time
where your heart stays/remains unwounded
Should I envy people
who have a partner right after they have left their nest/home
Who knows
Or if it sometimes is as easy as that,
when we first find out who we are
Who knows, knows what we should do
Gone is the day, in which all this seems possible
Gone is the time
Where someone showed you, what is wrong and right,
remembers that your birthday today has already past
Are we are going the right way
do have to go on or do we have to stand still
what happens when the wind changes
and makes your way unvisible
then you break down
our misgivings disappeared
and your heart stays/remains unwounded