I know that we´re trying we´re trying to pretend We´re flying, we´re riding the crashing nightingale You´re sleeping, you´re dreaming you see the dreams of night And I know that we´ll die when into the room comes the light Into the dream comes light The clouds are still raining the clouds still stay by side The sun is still shining it shines even if it lies In my hands, in your hands in our sleepless minds And I know, that we´ll die when into the room comes the light Let the old woman come for the last time Let her know that we´re ready and we can go Light, into the dream comes light.