Rosenstolz der traum vom fliegen

This city, bright and gray
covers me with dull desire
Wearlessness restless
Encloses me
only in the protection of my dream
I find peace
/>Heart made of steel and concrete
takes the air out of me to breathe
heavy as lead, restless
without a goal
only in the protection of my dream
I find peace< br/>A dream of just flying
far across the sea
wherever the wind takes me
Carefree
maybe also
to you
Dead light cold like ice
hits my chest like a knife
my blood runs lazily
through time
only in the protection of my dream
do I find peace
A dream of flying...