You came to me in the middle of a dream
and said: save me, keep me hidden
I wait there, a nightmare's night
I hear how they go, I hear doors slam
A rope in my hand and rain in my hair
It is deeds like this
that pursue me wherever I go
and I flee under the cover of my private cloud
I will steal a treasure
The one that conceals itself at the rainbow's end
It is mine, it is you
Come with me, without a sound
He sleeps lightly with the lights lit
So climb now, here take my hand
And feel how my blood whispers the truth about me
A fast jetblack river that rushes for you
It is deeds like this
that pursue us wherever we go
and we flee under the cover of our private cloud
We will steal a treasure
The one that conceals itself at the rainbow's end
A perfect substitute