I'll meet you in West Germany October 1983 I know that freedom was a lie And your husband was a spy You say that words are impotent But they can help
Übersetzung: The Rakes. Straßburg.
(My Chemical Romance) Long ago Just like the hearse you died to get in again We are so far from you Burning on just like a match you start to incinerate
(KT Tunstall) See the look on my face From staying too long in one place But every time I try to leave I find I keep on stalling Feel like a big old