| I wake up to someone standing and jumping on me
|
| Every part of this house wants to sleep except one
|
| I have time to see two bare feet for a thousandth of a second
|
| Then it carries off with great speed from room to room
|
| I land in a pile of clothes and you wrestle with me again
|
| I see how today all the musts have to burst one by one
|
| And I lift you In my arms
|
| I'll give you everything I have
|
| And I'm doing it that day
|
| My wings no longer carry me here on earth
|
| I'll give you everything I have
|
| And I'm doing it that day
|
| My wings do not carry me where you want
|
| I'm waiting there at the table and I have to wait a little longer
|
| A war of words breaks out and you get me where you want
|
| Then come all the questions that I can not answer at all
|
| But the moment here together still makes me happy
|
| We move towards adventure and you never get enough
|
| Through rusty gates and an ancient forest
|
| Where warm little fingers hold tight in my hands
|
| I'll give you everything I have
|
| And I'm doing it that day
|
| My wings no longer carry me here on earth
|
| I'll give you everything I have
|
| And I'm doing it that day
|
| My wings do not carry me where you want
|
| The day goes by at a swirling speed, it's getting late
|
| With a hero in each hand, I carry you to bed
|
| But the story in your room it became far too short
|
| I read another one and of course I fall asleep
|
| And you lift me in your arms
|
| I'll give you everything I have
|
| And I'm doing it that day
|
| My wings no longer carry me here on earth
|
| I'll give you everything I have
|
| And I'm doing it that day
|
| My wings do not carry me where you want
|
| I'll give you everything I have
|
| I'll give you all my days
|
| I'll see you, you do not have to ask me
|
| I'll give you all my days
|
| I'll see you, you do not have to ask me |