Es regnet in meinem Herzen.
Ich stehe in der Kälte. Durchnässt.
Mein Herz friert ein.
When will this winter end ?

I'll take you to a place, 

completely different from everything you've seen before. I have this vision of a garden full of secrets, it's full of light. It feels like you're a part of the sun but at the same time it tickles your leafs as if you were a tree or a beautiful flower. All I can hear is my own echo saying, Why did you leave this place ?, and this is what I ask myself. How could I ever leave this beautiful garden of light and peace ?
How could I ever leave paradise ?

Like a widow my steps are cold and clear, I float upon my tomb no longer do I fear.