I am sitting hidden at the foot of an oak,
Songs strike up longing, flying sadly with the wind.
Swing themselves on a cloud, floating in the wide world,
Looking for a human who is imprisoned by a dream.
Penetrate his soul to allay softly the sorrow,
Want to take all pain with them into eternity.
Rain falls from the dark sky and I am weeping silently,
Because the way to my soul is misplaced for all time.
I open my eyes, extinguished is the starlight,
Quiet my songs die away. Sadness fulfils my existence.
Feeling the wind like a warm breath that embraces me,
Hoping that one day it will bring back all the stars.
Comforted by the moonlight, I wait for the next day to come.
Just another day of all those days of time.
Another day that will make my heart beat full of hope and joy.
Carried away by feelings