You You Open my You You Open my eyes You Open my You Now you Open my You You You Open my You You Are you the one waking me from my last As from my first resting place Or did the devil hide traces of heaven In the snare of your beautiful face Don't ask about me Don't ask about me Don't ask about me Don't ask about me Don't ask about me Last night still a child My fingers go wild Whatever I wanted was mine Now my lips cracked My thirst old as a desert My tongue tangled What am I to do? What am I to do? What am I to do? What am I to do? What am I to do? What am I to do? What am I to do? What am I to do? What am I to do? What am I to do? Like falling leaves Lost and abandoned An easy blazing for you Yet I crumble to dust Without father and husband As soon as your fingers slip through He is my need My light And my deed Shining through Doubt and despair Never will I In the dark Of a dream Lose his light To a feverish air To a feverish air