Beware, the bottle thoughts of angry young men Secret compartments hide all of the skeletons Little girl wants to make her home with him In the middle
: Beware the bottled thoughts of angry young men Secret compartments hide all of the skeletons Little girl wants to make her home with him In the middle
Beware the bottled thoughts of angry young men Secret compartments hide all of the skeletons Little girl wants to make her home with him In the middle
Here you are again and everyone's aware Even the believers join in to the state Afraid of insufficiencies they elsewhere must deny They're shaken by
Komend doch nocher, liebi Lut, I bringen oi e musig mit, sensatione stond us no bevor, mir fuhered si dur e goldigs tor. E schone tanzer turned umenand
Flucht nach obe I sim Garte heds kai Arde nume Bletter oni Schtiu, und jedes Mal wens chunt cho ragne schwummt als dur sini Tur. Sis Huus isch gar nut
My lover's in the field Swinging his shield Fighting the windmills That disappear. My lover's on a mission Singing in prison For the lonely ones The
Si isch erwachet hut am morge Zwusche Riese riesegross Wenn si obis wot erklare Mues si schreie wild druflos Gseh tue sie si gar nid Steit si nid tobend
Today has more than this hour And the months they have more than tonight The before and the after The clapping, the laughter One hell full of silence
It's 4 in the morning, a beer on the shore we're waiting for glory no waiting for more It's 4 in the morning and the streets have our name this city