This was not in yet
I’m turning round
The colours are too bright

In her eyes
Only once
In her eyes
Her eyes

To be in my soul
She promised me
Water drops on my forehead
Weariness

In her eyes
One more time
In her eyes
Her eyes

Her face
This voice
Not that
Do you want
To keep on running

This was not in yet
The day she was born
And only strange belief
What I see
This was not it again
You’re turning round
You will keep on trying
Again

Let me see
One more time
In my eyes
One more time