She moves me so badly,
Because she's the wind and I'm the sail.
Her back is covered by fair, wavy hair,
Fair, wavy hair.

1. Who is telling me good-bye?
It is quiet all the same.
Give me the rain in the sky!
It should be mine forever.

2. They may think I am not sane
And they are right from their view.
She's in a life no one knows.
So she and me are passim.

She moves me so badly,
Because she's the spring and I'm the tree.
Her eyes are lighting in the endless gloom,
The endless gloom.

I've turned my eyes
And seen my mind.
Coffins have dropped
Completely out of sight.

She moves me so badly,
Because she's the rain and I'm the shoot.
Her back is covered by fair, wavy hair,
Fair, wavy hair.

I'm spoony on the love you make.
I'm spoony on your pretty face.
I'm spoony on the clothes you wear.
I'm spoony on your eyes that blink.
I'm spoony on your smiling mouth.
I'm spoony on your lovely way.