Here I stand in Bressanone,
With the stars up in the sky.
Are they shining over Brenner,
And upon the other side.
You would be sweet surrender,
I must go the other way.
And my dream would carry me onward,
Though my heart would surely stay,
Oh my heart would surely stay.
Now the clouds are flying by me,
And the moon is on the rise,
I have left the stars behind me,
They were diamonds in your skys.
You would be sweet surrender,
I must go the other way.
And my dream will carry me onward,
Though my heart would surely stay,
Oh my heart would surely stay!