Cry with my tears
Cry with my pain
Still in the cold
Neverending rain

With one of your kisses
My words you´d freeze
From one of your kisses
My bleeding would cease

Shed all my tears
The flood devours all
The earth, us, rushing...
A shy, whispered call

Death becomes angels
Who won´t turn away
Defying all my yearing
And my body of clay

Cry with my crying
You end up like (a) mole
Death loves the angels
Retired into my soul

As I´m drained and welken
My last wish I sigh
Let me be, darling
Tears in your eye.