Ein Lied, das von Liebe erzählt

I recall images of happy childhood days
I am alone and cannot sleep, some nights
Then I see the old man standing there in front of the church
Lonely, only the violin firmly in his hand

His melody resounds in me anew
And carries sadness and longing away from here

There is a song that tells of love
He dreamed it enchanted the world
The old man firmly believes
That this dream can come true someday

He often told me that our earth is crying
So much violence, so much hatred and loneliness
Most of the time I turned around and just laughed at the old man
Didn't listen, just looked away, didn't think

Today I know the wind has not changed yet
And I wish it is not too late

There is a song that tells of love
He dreamed it enchanted the world
And deep inside I believe
That this dream can come true someday

Let's try a way together
In order not to lose the magic of our world

Let us not lose the magic of the world

Then a song that tells of love
To our dream and enchants the world
Sing with me and believe
That this dream can come true someday
Sing with me and believe
That this dream can come true someday