| In this town
All streets lead to sea
All girls and boys
Leave by A.M. 3
In this town
All the rooftops glimmer
All the engines stop
And you hear the silence of your lover
In this town
We have no sympathy
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Standing by my window
Staring at your crime
Dial my number anytime
If you want somebody to lie
Tick Tock
I am waiting
There is a
Knife on the table
A song on the radio
Swift breeze on the window
Eyes on the wall
They seize us
They seize us
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Baby whales are sailing the sea
They’d love to catch a glimpse of thee
Hundreds of miles they traveled along with me
A mountain lies under the moon
My curious eyes will be over you soon
Trembling trees have been watching you wait in gloom
Blimps and kites are clouding the skies
You and I are clinging from stars
Clusters of comets are whirling before our eyes
Whispering on celluloid leaves
I’m crafting my lullaby |
How nice,
The breeze that licks your hair
The parfume that you wear
Don’t try to find the words
That
Define the way we are
How wise,
To think that we could blame
This circulating game
Don’t try to comprehand
This
Foul treachery we’re in |
Winter calls
Renewal time
Mellow song
Don’t be long
Under age
Acting thrilled
Who knows why
Wisest lie
Rusted cage
Wrinkled eyes
Everything
Will be just fine
Is this is a sign?
Everything
Will be just fine |
If you find a better place to live
To drive away the thieves and to conceal
Be sure to bring your yellow coat to wear
For you know it always rains over there
Awaken from your sleep, profound and deep
Troubles make you regret the words you read
There are letters written underneath your door
All in all they’re promises, nothing more
Stay
Stay away
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Neun Uhr abends
Stimme aus dem Radio
Likör von letzter Nacht
Ein paar Socken auf dem Tisch
Insekten unter dem Teppich
Ein Riss in der Wand
Alles ist enthüllt
Alles ist enthüllt
Ein Auge von nebenan
Sieht uns entblößt
Alles ist enthüllt
Alles ist enthüllt
There is a
Knife on the table
A song on the radio
Swift breeze on the window
Eyes on the wall
They seize us
They seize us
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See the lightless sky above
One painted circling hazel eye
Catch the bourbon smell in the air
Reach for the whirling distant glare
Take the final train to me
Travel light on a frequency
Remember that long faithful day
In the end it’s a scene from a play
Just remember
We should never see each other
Watch me tear us down
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One of a kind
With morning light
Comes new born star
Drifting high
Fireworks and kites
Our time has come
The end is nigh
Don’t think you are
One of a kind
Dazed and drowned
Far from skies
Drifting high
Fireworks and kites
Our time has come
The end is nigh
Don’t think you are
One of a kind
Our time has come
The end is nigh
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