Exchange student in New Zealand, now back home |
There is nothing I can do
Nothing but crying...
The page stays white
I have nothing to describe...
You can still make me cry
Even now, after almost a year...
Open hills, wide grass
Free air, fresh air...
Auch im dunkeln, kann mach einen Lichtfleck erkennen, |
Der Mensch schaut all zu oft nach vorn, |
Zeit hat man nie, |