(Sailor)
A storm is rising and the night is coming
Where do you want to go
Quite alone you are drifting away
Who will hold your hand when it will pull you in
Where do you want to go
So boundless the cold sea
Come in my boat
The wind of autumn keeps the sails stiff
Now you are standing by the lantern with tears in your face
The daylight falls to the side
The autumn wind sweeps empty the streets
Now you are standing by the lantern with tears in your face
The evening light chases the shadows away
Time stands still and fall is coming
Come in my boat
Yearning becomes the helmsmen
Come in my boat
The best sailor was I
Now you are standing by the lantern with tears in your face
You take the fire from the candle
Time stands still
Fall is coming
They only spoke of your mother
So merciless is only the night
In the end I'm left alone
The time stands still and I am cold
Cold
Cold
Cold
Cold
Come in my boat