The wise one
That runs the threads of life
Is writing
No matter who will die
For the last time
We're free tonight to walk
Down the bright lines
The child will die again, again
Time runs after time
Time runs out of time
The night's cold
I want to be with you
For the last time
No one will sow again
The spinning time
Keeps me from my desires
There's no last time
I take it all so wrong to stay tonight
The child will die again
Time runs after time
Time runs out of time
And we die