歌词
Air is getting purer
And the days are getting dark
Birds fly away, just to come again
The leafs are falling colored
And the hay is in the barn
Deer braces itself for the cold
Sun stays low
Frost won‘t go
Trees stop to grow
But there‘s one thing
That will always remain
I love you
The stairs are getting bigger
And the bricks are getting loose
There at the top is what I choose
Getting up the mountain is easier than it seems
But to let you ever go is a challenge indeed
Sun stays low
Frost won‘t go
Trees stop to grow
But there‘s one thing
That will always remain
I love you
Standing at the peak
The skies I nearly touch
I struggle with the gods
I want them to give you back
—REPEAT
So I stomp on the ground
The earth a breaking crust
The devil I will find
To get back what is mine
—REPEAT
Written by: Luka Sulzer
