Nessaja - Geschichte English translation
von Peter Maffay

I never wanted to grow up,
I always fought back that thought.
I became hard as stone from the outside,
but still got hurt a lot.

Somewhere deep in me
I remained a child.
Only when i
can feel it nomore,
I'll know: it is too late for me,
too late, too late.

Down at the ocean's ground,
where every living remains silent,
I can still see my dreams,
like air that rises from the depth.


Somewhere deep in me
I remained a child.
Only when i
can feel it nomore,
I'll know: it is too late for me,
too late, too late.

I'm gliding through the darkness,
and waiting for the morning light.
Then I'll play with the sunbeam,
that refracts like silver in the water.

Somewhere deep in me
I remained a child.
Only when i
can feel it nomore,
I'll know: it is too late for me,
to late, too late.