I remember now the things we had when we were one, The life I had during that year. You called experience! The memories at your place, and those Sundays in the woods. Emotional security I was looking for. I became aware of the bell-glass formed around myself. I was able to communicate but not able to embrace. And I wished I could escape from dreams I was living in. But right before I realized, another caught your eye. A scythe divides the two of us. I'm all alone again. A clear bright voice within me screams: "Nothing will remain the same!" For the meaning of my life, , I crawl up, to get back on my way! When going through deep despair In the desolate still of night. With no-one to turn to in my grief. No pack of tarot cards Will show the way I must go. I am about to rely on myself. For the meaning of my life, , I crawl up, to get back on my way! Facing the precious gift, I received here on earth, Gave me the energy to go on! No-one will interfere When I cherish love for my life. Life loves me more than you've ever loved me! For the meaning of my life, , I crawl up, to get back on my way!