Nostalgiaplatz

No longer I stand this sea of light
No longer I stand the gift of god
Screaming, sighing, sighing
Screaming, crying loud
The old boat sailed out of sight
Taking my feelings off, afar
It leaves me, drying, dry;
It leaves me crying now
No longer I stand these fields of shine
No longer I stand this sea of light
So why not moving to Nostalgiaplatz
Together, forever, together