What do you want to find here,
Wisdom of the earth?
But then do not look here,
Wisdom is not with me.
Wisdom where there is no rhyme,
Where the syllable is not touched,
Wisdom hurts all sick,
She is cured by God.
What do you want to find here,
Wisdom of the earth?
But then do not look here,
Wisdom is not with me.
Wisdom where there is no rhyme,
Where the syllable is not touched,
Wisdom hurts all sick,
She is cured by God.