most of the time
Most of the times I'm up in early morning To watch the sun rise Behind the hill Brushing bright colors On the clouds Most of the times I can lose myself in the woods Or the hills Forgetting myself Even the pain In my knee Most of the time I can do my work Efficiently Care for my colleagues Look for new and better ways To do the same old things Most of the time I can mix in the happy crowds Parents with their children Friends drinking beers Lovers sitting in the sun And feel some belonging Most of the time I can fly with Franz And Ludwig And Gustav Sharing their sorrows Forgetting mine But sometimes By a sleepless Moonless night I have to admit That life is hard Without you