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Noh All Dänne Johre

Dunkeljraue Himmel, met dä Strömung e′ wieß Scheff
Dat määt bess noh Holland nirjendwo mieh fess
Blädder sinn all unge, leer die Uferbäum
Nix wat dä Bleck ophällt, wenn mer vum Meer dräump
Setz ahn singem Finster, drusse ess et kalt
Zwei, drei Jrad unger Null
Diss Naach schneit et janz bestemmp, op jede Fall
Wat et öm die Zick och sollt
Widder e' Johr älder oder weiser, kütt drop ahn
Jedenfalls steht fess, dat mer do nix draan maache kann
Eij′ntlich wohr't e' joot Johr, eij′ntlich sollt mer dankbar sinn
Wer setz schon em Wärme un luhrt op dä Rhing?
Eij′ntlich alles super, mer weiß, wo mer hinjehührt
All die Johre schon, na klar
Eijenartig, dat mer se noch immer spürt
Instinktiv, sonderbar
Noh all dänne Johre
Die Unruh enn dä Seel
Un dat Jeföhl wie op dä Durchreis
Irjendwo zwesche Start un Ziel
Stemmp, mer weed jelassener, demütijer sujar
All die Zick om Puckel ess och heilsam offenbar
Beispillsweise fällt mer seldner op sich selver rinn
Dofür hätt mer sich schon zo off scheitere jesinn
Drusse flüüß dä Rhing vorbei, Richtung Rotterdam
Un dann endlich enn die See
Un he drin dräump sick Oktober ene Mann
Dä blieht wohl für't Eezte he
Noh all dänne Johre
Met all dä Unruh enn dä Seel
Met der e′ nie jrooß irj'ndwo Ahnkohm
Un trotzdämm immer noch
Jottweißwo hinwill
Noh all dänne Johre
Met all dä Unruh enn dä Seel
Met der e′ nie jrooß irj'ndwo Ahnkohm
Un trotzdämm immer noch
Jottweißwo hinwill
Nach all diesen Jahren
Die Unruhe in der Seele
Und das Gefühl wie auf der Durchreise
Irgendwo

All These Years

Dark gray skies, with the current a white boat
That holds firm nowhere until Holland
Leaves are all young, empty riverbank trees
Nothing to catch the eye, when dreaming of the sea
Sit at his window, it's cold outside
Two, three degrees below zero
This night it'll definitely snow, in any case
What it might also around this time
Again a year older or wiser, depends
In any case it's certain, that we can't do anything about it
Actually it was a good year, actually we should be grateful
Who sits in the warmth and looks at the Rhine?
Actually everything super, we know where we belong
All the years already, of course
Peculiar, that we still feel it
Instinctively, strange
After all these years
The restlessness in the soul
And the feeling like on a journey
Somewhere between start and destination
True, we become more composed, even more humble
All the time on our back is obviously also healing
For example we fall less often for ourselves
For that, we've already seen ourselves fail too often
Outside the Rhine flows by, heading for Rotterdam
And then finally into the sea
And into it dreams a man in October
He will probably stay here for the last time
After all these years
With all the restlessness in the soul
With which he never found a home anywhere
And despite that still
God knows where he wants to go
After all these years
With all the restlessness in the soul
With which he never found a home anywhere
And despite that still
God knows where he wants to go
All these years
The restlessness in the soul
And the feeling like on a journey
Somewhere