With you, the night rushes away
Like a fleeting dream, and the dawn wakes up
The minutes run and I run away
Like the night a melody in the wind
I don't see you anymore, your arms are long gone
I wonder if you think of me when the dawn wakes up
I hear your voice, and although I don't know how
I send an answer with a song
so a paper boat floats on the water
They speak with it, it is driven by the word ©l
When you see her, tell me, you little ship
Is the light in her eyes
And tell me, I will be waiting there
Where the trees reach the sky
And tell me, it was good until then
Until we stood on the way to the night
And tell me, I will be waiting there
Where the melody can speak from the mouth
Because that's the only way it was good
That's the way it was good
I'm cold in the night, the loneliness is dark < br/>Maybe you think of me when you wake up in the morning
I hear your voice, and although I don't know how
I answer with a song
so a paper boat floats on the water
They talk with it, the wind drives it
When you see it, tell me, little boat
Is it in its eyes the light
And tell me, I will wait there
Where the trees reach the sky
And tell me, it was good
Until We stopped for the night
And tell me, I'll be waiting there
Where the melody can come from my mouth
Because that was the only good thing
That was good
Tell me, I'll wait there
Where the trees grow to the sky
And tell me, it was good
Until the journey We sang it to the night
And tell me, I will wait there
Where the melody can speak from the mouth
Because that was the only way it was good
it was good

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