All the streets are empty
I have the pavement for myself
the quiet cafés, the stores and bars
have closed
Oh, those lonely moments are no good for my soul, I know
and yet - I can't stop walking
All of this gives more minutes to my night
All of this gives more minutes to my night
I pass a graveyard and black stones
they are waiting for the rain
we all will go, some day
Oh, and then we'll meet the Lord and all of his angels
and yet - we fear... and weep.
All of this gives more minutes to my night
All of this gives more minutes to my night
Gesang: Nora B. Hagen
Demo und Arrangement: Kai Mekelburg
recorded 2.02.2007
Montag, 5. Februar 2007
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