I've been missing the feeling when we close up the gaps between us
he's screaming at the same blank wall
It's fare thee well my old lover I never expect to see you again
My hat is off, won't you stand up and take a bow
Well, my head's gone today, Sell my past for a way, To sing and have something left to say
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution, take a bow for the new revolution, smile and grin at the change all around me
Hier kommt zusammen, was zusammengehört.
Down and down, the truth descended
And that's what I like about it, it's not so complicated if you go right through
Mister Morton is the subject of my sentence and what the predicate says, he does
Auch noch nicht live gesehen...
