believe me, unwishing my autumn streams,
believe me, unsleeping in human dreams...
you see just one star in your darkest sky,
you tell just one lie of all human lies,
you love just one world - no more and no less -,
you worst just few words: "I'm shure, He'll bless...
for all unforgiven and endless pain,
for singing to sleepless nocturnal rain,
for picking and lighting all solar dust...
He'll bless just for being not one of us."