Candles glowing
Gently in the dark
clock is ticking
Softly in the night
And I swiftly walk
In my father's steps
On my tiptoes
Quiet as a mouse.
 [bad word] 
Father, dear father
Will you be proud of me?
I wish I could be
Just like you.

The house is sleeping
And we must be still
forbidden world
On the other side
And my heart's beating
My heart's beating wild
I can do it all
With you by my side.