Don't you call any later (Aaaaah)
As the clock came and ate her
What are we running after? (Aaaaah)
Hear the clock's gentle laughter (Aaaaah)
Oooooh shine as you were
A ghost in a painted field
Ooooh Saturday Bride
Tell what you saw in the night
I saw God
In the skin of the fog

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN