And the wind that blows

the sun and a couch, and you beside me talking,
full of fire you say what’s in your heart.
wild, beautiful, grand and crazy is every plan you make
while the day is already gently touching the night.
silently star after star takes the sky
and I enjoy every word and every’re sentence
but it can’t be anymore,
not even for 1 time.
and the earth turns.
And the wind that blows.
And the wind that blows.
a forest in autumn, and you walk slightly ahead of me,
with a smile you hold aside a low branch.
your head is far away, but your eyes are soft
you suddenly turn around, look straight at me and smile
you point out things to me that I never see myself,
it’s very ordinary, but I think it’s magic.
but it can’t do it anymore,
not even for 1 time.
and the earth turns.
And the wind that blows.
And the wind that blows.
oe oe oe
that ‘s one more time with you, that’s all I ask
but no one or nothing that hears or sees my wish
because it can’t be done anymore,
not even for 1 time.
and the earth turns.
And the wind that blows.
earth turns
and the wind that blows.