I know that we´re trying
we´re trying to pretend
We´re flying, we´re riding
the crashing nightingale
You´re sleeping, you´re dreaming
you see the dreams of night
And I know that we´ll die
when into the room comes the light
Into the dream comes light
The clouds are still raining
the clouds still stay by side
The sun is still shining
it shines even if it lies
In my hands, in your hands
in our sleepless minds
And I know, that we´ll die
when into the room comes the light
Let the old woman come for the last time
Let her know that we´re ready and we can go
Light, into the dream comes light.
