Nothing

(hinkel / freudenthaler)



There's no picture,

I could paint to tell you what you mean to me

And no poem,

I could write to tell you what you mean to me



You're more than fire

You are more than rain

You're more than love

And you are more than pain

No, no, there's no single word

That could explain



There's no flower,

Blooming like the smile in your ethereal eyes

And no scholar,

Ever could explain it