..

You were singing to yourself

Joy- and sorrowfully

Secretly, secretly

In your girl's bedroom

Not to let anybody hear

Your pure inner voice.

You were secretly singing

Your dreams and joys

To get to know true love

Secretly, secretly.

Already as a little girl

You felt the beautiful

Human emotion

And walked alone through tree alleys

With the desire to live a pure life

Secretly, secretly

At sun rise and sun set

Fighting for love

For love, for love

For music

And its reincarnation.



...And have become a respectable - appreciated woman.