the world is a pearl for 
and the memories are all faked 
she doesn´t life here anymore 
her breath froze everything 

her mouth is closed know 
salty cheeks 
round and in circles again 
she leaves the ground 
then tumbling 

and soon the leaves will fall down 
she´ll be back like every year 
let the warmth disappear 

(summer... ) 

his eyes wide open 
sun comes in 
round and in cicles again and again 
he swirls the colours 
touches ground 
and then 

light 

now all the leaves falling down 
she is back like every year 
is throwing her white coat out 
and the warmth disappear