Vollmond

Close your eyes, believe me
We will fly over the sea
I am so sick for your love
That drank from my blood

The day disappeared
You throw off your clothes
Lit your white light for me
You, my evening woman
With root hair and animal face
And my eyes always widen
When such a moon appears in the night

Close your eyes, believe me
We will fly over the sea
I am so sick for your love
That drank from my blood

The trees grow in May
Who wants to be lonely
But today in the gentle light
You are so naked and hot
Mouth to mouth the long night
The bright moon draws its circle
On the ground
There lies your white dress

Close your eyes, believe me
We will fly over the sea
I am so sick for your love
That drank from my blood