It's all
We rest in the depths of this long night
Because it must be so
This is not wishful
We wear it right in the face
this bleeding costume
You are the shadow follows me
Yes, and if already
you tell a lie
And this lie grows
We glide in the air
Then we derail
We wear it right in the face
Time is proud
And the wheels turn together
Yes, the wheels turn together
Then you're really there
With all your love
There is not much
I know it's everything.
- Schifferle Klaudia - Stephan Eicher -
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