Wie einst, Århus

Hurry up, run down the hillit seems you've chosen a blind street!

while it's raining golden leaves 

Oh, it gets dark so soon now!

but I can see you already, in the light

Bei der Laterne wollen wir stehn'n, wie einst, Århus

About flowers, mermaids and the faces of trees

The grey colour covers the city...

...and the flowers that used to lighten our streets start fading away...

gone with the wind, or maybe with the stream

surrounded by wooden mermaids

 carved on the old trees

 coming back to life in this original way

 showing us that even a dead tree kan hide many faces