Counting all different ideas drifting away Past and present, they don't matter now the future's sorted out Watch her move in elliptical patterns Think
Dahlias, they come from me A promise to get well That ain't working, thinking that you're no good Don't worry 'cause I'm not the kind to kiss and tell
Fences in a row, fences in a row Why are they protecting in Rome? If only the necessary silhouette Unknown join a dis, dis, dissident Carried away, hide
Where would you go? Not long ago I've been thinking out loud why so suddenly? Don't you know? Don't do it What you do, oh what you do to me Forever is
Tired out, not a miracle in days Deciders for the lonely whispering tears You try out for nothing then you drop dead, not a miracle in years Leisure for
So sentimental, not sentimental no Romantic not disgusting yet Darling, I'm down and lonely when with the fortunate only I've been looking for something
Acres Visible horizon Right where it starts and ends When did we start the end? Acres Visible illusion Where it starts it ends Love like a sunset
Who's the boy you like the most? Is he teasing you with underage? Could he be waving from a tropical sunset? Static silhouette somehow Single in this
Countdown unless you're juvenile, let's go God bless you're amiss somewhere We're sick for the big sun It doesn't matter what you did and if you did like
Übersetzung: Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart. Ave Verum Corpus.
Übersetzung: Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart. Requiem.
Übersetzung: Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart. Land Der Berge.
Übersetzung: Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart. In Diesen Heil Gen Hallen.
: So sentimental Not sentimental no! Romantic not disgusting yet Darling I'm down and lonely When the fortunate only I've been looking for something
: If only Your necessary silhouette Unknown, join the dissidents Got carried away Now hiding from their lies and discords Once remembered now forgotten
: Acres Visible horizon Right where it starts and ends When did we start the end? Acres Visible illusion Where it starts it ends Love like a sunset
: Counting all different ideas drifting away Past and present -- they don't matter. Now the future's sorted out Watch, you're moving in elliptical
: Countdown unless you're juvenile let's go God bless your miss somewhere We're sick for the big sun It doesn't matter what you did And if you did it
