I'm sitting in this train, on my way home in rain People like ghosts in vain, I have nothing to gain I look to the left, I thought, I thought it's just But it was nothing else than a butterfly in the train Butterfly in the train, butterfly in the train Butterfly in the train, I was waiting on the platform I cry in the cold, I'm young but also old Life is just a hold up, everywhere in the city We wrote about eternity, but do you also believe in destiny? It's nothing else than a butterfly in the train Butterfly in the train, butterfly in the train Butterfly in the train Fly away, fly away, fly away, fly away, fly away Fly away, butterfly in the train