4Giving (Atargatis)

You are leaving - never giving, Take only anger with you. You're fearing - not forgiving; At least have to run away, run away! You are fortuned when life elected you, It will surround your soul. Feels like a little kiss Of a gentle breeze. So lay down Your heavy coats and move on within it's covering, When fortune touched you And carries you along. You are leaving - never giving, Take only anger with you. You're fearing - not forgiving; At least have to run away, run away! Move on fortuned; Beware it's kiss on your cheek. So loose all Burden from your soul And seize the chance That life may give you to open you the right way. When fortune touched you And carries you along.