They talked tothe sicklemoon Seeking after dreams So much they loved the snow While following their stars Yellow feathers spell caressed Dull pearls cross the palm of hands
Still - they've gone away Under cover of the night Away under cover of the night
From afar longing calls From afar lures the stream Drawn by its mystery Guided by a raven
So they talked to the moon Seeking out horizons They flew against the stream Followed by their stars
Still...
From afar longing calls Grom afar lures the stream Drawn by its mystery Guided by a raven
From afar...
But their gondolas are black
Quiet - so no one ought to hear Under cover of the night
From afar... Covered by the night
From afar... Guided by a raven
From afar... But their gondolas are black From afar...
Aus der ferne ruft die Sehnsucht In die ferne Lockt der Strom Doch ihre Gondeln tragen schwarz Ihre gondeln tragen schwarz