Every day, from early to late, when I'm doing the usual rounds, I'm actually satisfied with myself. But from time to time I think spontaneously, the routine prevents me from being who I really am. Then I gather myself and focus on the moment And internally, I stand at the right edge And I speak out, jump into the cold water Feel how the pulse in my veins is beating again And I speak out, jump into the cold water Feel how the pulse in my veins is beating again I go out to the old bath and I take the beautiful old bike, which I once found on the edge of the path Through the hole at the old fence and then past the big tree and I stop at the blossomed meadow Oh, then I gather myself and focus on the moment And I stand at the right edge And I speak out, jump into the cold water Feel how the pulse in my veins is beating again I speak out, jump into the cold water Feel how the cold rekindles my spirit I speak out I speak out Jump into the cold water I sink to the ground And I speak out And I speak out And I speak out And I speak out And I speak out And I speak out And I speak out