I remember now the things we had when we were one,
The life I had during that year.
You called experience!
The memories at your place, and those Sundays in the
Woods.
Emotional security I was looking for.
I became aware of the bell-glass formed around myself.
I was able to communicate but not able to embrace.
And I wished I could escape from dreams I was living
In.
But right before I realised, another caught your eye.
A scythe divides the two of us.
I'm all alone again.
A clear bright voice within me screams:
"Nothing will remain the same!"
For the meaning of my life...
... I crawl up, to get back on my way!
When going through deep despair
In the desolate still of night.
With no-one to turn to in my grief.
No pack of tarot cards
Will show the way I must go.
I am about to rely on myself.
For the meaning of my life...
... I crawl up, to get back on my way!
Facing the precious gift,
I received here on earth,
Gave me the energy to go on!
No-one will interfere
When I cherish love for my life.
Life loves me more than you've ever loved me!
For the meaning of my life...
... I crawl up, to get back on my way!
