Signs of you
The burning sign of sun
A great and hungry flame
And if one's burnt by it
You are the one to blame
The raging sign of storm
Such furious and dark
Much thunder, lightning, rain
You bear their crazy mark
The blackened sign of night
Relief from painful day
There is a part of you
In every lovers' pair
The perfect sign of death
It's drawing over you
By it you go to hell
Oh, such a pleasant view
An empty sign of love
It's always bitter-sweet...
And what about you?
You bear no sign of it
devoted to Berta