What I write to you is true,
My worry is not a danger.
I want to tell you a fact,
I want to see so much more,
And I want to go on,
One day I will find rest.
Then I like to come home,
And I rest again,
And I want to tell you about what I have experienced,
And I don't want to repeat a story,
I even want to heal a girl,
Maybe then I will finally be free.
I
greet you and live on,
Live on, live on.
