Meine Lieder

My songs are like hands
Which I would like to give to everyone
Over walls and through walls
Songs, songs without end
Tender and fair
Tender and fair

I want to bring my songs
Take the wind and let it blow
Let them penetrate the hearts
Those who sing so loudly
And hear and see nothing
And hear and see nothing

Look the white doves fly through smoke and wind
That they believe they will come back
Do I want to be like I was as a child

And that's why I sing again and again
I sing again and again
I sing again and again
My songs
And that's why I sing again and again
I sing again and again
I sing again and again
My songs

Yes I know out there have
They set up cannons
Ravens watch over the towers
A rift runs through the world
And the field is burning
And the field is burning

Yes I know that people cry
And they don't need my song
But sometimes it seems to me
If only a few unite
That something happens
That something happens

Look the white doves fly through smoke and wind
That they believe they will come back
Do I want to be like I was as a child
And that's why I sing again and again
I sing again and again
I sing again and again
My songs
And that's why I sing again and again
I sing again and again
I sing again and again
My songs