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 realised, 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!