Heaven’s Tent

Sitting with you in a heaven‘s tent
It is the place, just for us meant

Sitting with you in our heaven’s tent
A fireplace the flaming stars we lend

See the drunken world outside
How it stumbles blind on treasure trails

Never listens to a tender bird-call
Ever sighing for the bluetit’s nest

Oh, look how our place goes gold
A pearling brook unfolds our souls
Meanders in a magic circle
Of overwhelming joy
A turquoise breeze, the yellow fields
The moon is our companion …

I love these tender games we play
Like silver birds, like sparkling wine
Around us overwhelming sky
Heartbeat turn into a whooshing rhyme

Oh, look how our place goes gold
A pearling brook unfolds our souls
Meanders in a magic circle
Of overwhelming joy
A turquoise breeze, the yellow fields
The moon is our companion …

Feeling of elation …
Heaven transforms into a breaking wave…

Feeling of elation…
Heaven transforms into a breaking wave …

Feeling of elation …