we

in those morning hours
when you are still a boy
and i am still a girl
and each other's love and life,
not just strangers
i beckon you
to come with me
and stroll by the green
together we take out the blue
and return it to the sky
and then we return home
to each other
...
in those morning hours
when we belong to each other
we give away the blue to the sky
and return home
...to each other,
till we wake up...
after that
we become strangers
after that
the empty house awaits us the whole long day