Paroles de Erda

A pool reflects the passage of the morn Young women smile anew, now the children have been born And on the fields appear their fathers fading in the Sun It's time to live the dream, now the vision has begun Our lives we spend by running with the deer The Earth has given bessing, the time that we lived here The rhythm, which pulses, like waving of the rye As heading for tomorrow is a message in the sky Ours are the meadows and forests of the land New colours and sounds weave a pattern where we stand Of places untouched, a kingdom of our own Until the Sun goes down and our time has outgrown