Der det er liv, er det alltid noe som gror, og noe som visner... Wo Leben ist, gibt es immer etwas, das wächst, und die welken ... Là où il y a la vie, il y a toujours quelque chose qui se développe et qui se faner ... Where there is life, there is always something that grows and something that fades ...

There were people who loved me,
There were people I loved,
Today I blushed
Because of who I once was.

I felt ashamed
Of being, here and now,
The one who always dreams
And never steps out,

Ashamed of realizing
That I can have no more
Than this dream of what
I could have been---before.