I’m listening to the songs of the trees
in the park a Tag in April
They whisper and Du can barely hear the words
but the tone is already there

It was only the wind that was blowing
And the sun that was Wird angezeigt itself
But maybe most of all it was
A springday’s memory of you

Come near my herz come near
Under the greenaries sifting light
A bittersweet longing remains
A time in the rush of love

So forget your lonely moments
Here is my longing embrace
Come let us travel together
Far beyond memory and name

Beyond the borders of eternity
There we belong together
Yes it was the wind that was blowing
In the trees a Tag in April