Vertaling van: Blof - De Geest

There is never rest, not in my sleep
And not if I run around myself more than consciously
I am alone among the people on the street
And I talk and I know what I mean
And what I come up with
It's real and I'm dreaming at the same time

Come into my night
Lie down with me
Watch with me
Give me the spirit
Give me the spirit

Sleep makes me wait, so I fantasize
My world as it really is
There is always a truth but how you see it
Depends on your courage and your hair look
On what you do
And what do I do
Daydreamer by profession?

Come into my night
Lie down with me
Watch with me
And give me the spirit
Give me the spirit The less I sleep
The deeper I dream
The days go slower
Until they stop
And languidly I think I know what it is
You keep throwing me off my feet
I see sharper and sharper
Then I can't see anything
Just a minute
I call it luck
The great happiness of the mind

And what do I do
Daydreamer by profession?
I ask you, I beg you

Lie down with me
Watch with me
And give me the spirit
Give me the spirit

Bring me time in a bottle
I give you my blood
And my head on a leaf
Dance for me, naked

Lie down with me
Watch with me
And give me the spirit
Give me the spirit