Girl – Sibylle Baier

Who knows the things?
The one who knows
What are you dreaming of?
Of opened breast

Girl, where did you stay so long?
Girl, where did you stay so long?
I feel strong
The answer she gave simply was
“I’ll show you where the lilies grow at the banks of Italy”
There, you eased my mind

Girl
Girl
Girl, you were so kind at the banks of Italy
Girl