Bajan

I have time to know
If what I dream ends in something
Don't worry anymore, you crazy one
Because that's when the hours

They come down, the day is glass without sun
They come down, the night hides your voice
And you also want Sol
Slowly you can also find the Moon

Old oak tree on the road, your leaves are always shaking a little
Baby, baby, you look so good
When in your eyes it doesn't matter if the hours

They come down, the day sits down to die
They come down, the night clouds over without end
And besides, you are the Sun
Slowly you can also be the Moon