Alone I look for the way
hoping you’re waiting for me
where the hostile world has no say
that is where I always want to be.
Where my eyes want to follow
when I’m far away,
when life brings sorrow,
into silence I escape.
Among the stars
there is a place
to where my heart
always returns.
Alone I look for the way
hoping you’re waiting for me
where the hostile world has no say
that is where I always want to be.
Where my rush of thoughts
in oblivion drowns
to forget the evil lot
I will sleep in safe arms.
Among the stars
there is a place
to where my heart
always returns.
There I always have some time
to heal every wound,
to help the life’s shine
long forgotten, return.
There is such a place,
my own little space,
after each lost battle
its power remains.
There I always have some time
to heal every wound,
to help the life’s shine
long forgotten, return.
There is such a place,
my own little space,
after each lost battle
its power remains.
Among the stars
there is a place
to where my heart
always returns.
There is always some room
When the world brings me gloom. |
