To know for once, this will last forever
Is not a frenzy that is already complaining about the night
Is not the lustre of colour nor the shine of candles
Chosen away long before the grey of the morning
To comprehend for once, to feel it deep in the blood
This is mine and it is only through you
Not cooling off the forehead at the window anymore
Where a mist was passing by heavily
To comprehend for once, to feel it deep in the blood
This is mine and it is only through you
A bird is moaning, oh, my plumage, too
Is wetted by the rain when I fly through the world
I fly through the world
I think this might be closer :-)
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