Morgenstund hat Gold im Mund.
Fly on, little wing.
Irgendwo auf Irrwegen, tief im Wald, da findet mich das Glück.
Silbermöve auf Sylt.
Moonset at sunrise.
It‘s about time!
And still I stand this very day, with a burning wish to fly away, I’m still looking for the summer.
It was about time to go out and get some fresh air.
