Stormbirds

Like a storm-driven bird at night

We came flying out of nowhere

And for a moment our wings gleamed

Like gold in the light of fire

And are gone again to the nowhere

The cold grey sea, it waits for me

And the foaming waves call me down

To howling winds and a steel blue sky

But the cold grey sea calls forever

Like gold fall the leaves an the wind

When farewell time, autumn has come

All these years they have passed

Like the wave on the shore of the sea

Time passes, the place I search for

It's still just a longing inside

Something strange and unknown to me

To be grounded somewhere, no longer

A stormbird in shaking and howling