From your scream
Without your sigh
I had withdrawn too much
I am free too much
I became calm
From an old word
When you had decided suddenly
To become winged again.
Get hands off from my pulse
I am too alive
Get hands off from my pulse
But I have winter in my heart and snowstorm in my soul
I know, we can be without each other
There are winter in heart, snowstorm in soul
You understand that we are far away from each other.
You say: You should be next to me
I am your hope, trouble and reward.
You even feel neither by heart nor by sight
That I will be glad to break down one day.
I will deceive you like you want
I will tell that you are believing to
I am too alive.
You will not have time to forget
You could not cease to love.
But I have winter in my heart and snowstorm in my soul
I know, we can be without each other
There are winter in heart, snowstorm in soul
You understand that we are far away from each other.
From your scream
Without your sigh
I had withdrawn too much
I am free too much
I have so much strength
From your word
When you had decided suddenly
To become winged again.
Get hands off from my pulse
I am too alive
Get hands off from my pulse
But I have winter in my heart and snowstorm in my soul
I know, we can be without each other
There are winter in heart, snowstorm in soul
You understand that we are from each other...
There are winter in heart, severe cold in soul
I know that I do not need you
The winter will cool my heart down
You will never be in my life
Never.