Rammstein
Miscellaneous
Music box
A little person only dies for appearances
Wanted to be completely alone
The little heart stood still for hours
That's how it is found dead
It is buried in the wet sand
With a music box in its hand
The first snow covers the grave
Woke the child very gently
On a cold winter night
The little heart woke up
When the frost flew into the child
It wound up the music box
A melody in the wind
And the child sings from the earth
>Hoppe Hoppe Reiter
And no angel descends
My heart no longer beats
Only the rain cries at the grave
Hoppe Hoppe Reiter
A melody in the wind
My heart no longer beats
And the child sings from the earth
The cold moon in all its splendor
Hears the screams in the night
And no angel descends
Only the rain cries at the grave
Between hard oak floorboards
It will play with the music box
A melody in the wind
And the child sings from the earth
Hoppe Hoppe Reiter
And no angel descends
My heart no longer beats
Only the rain cries at the grave
Hoppe Hoppe Reiter
One Melody in the wind
My heart no longer beats
And the child sings from the earth
On the Sunday of the dead they heard this melody from God's field
There they unburied it
Saved the little heart in the child
Hoppe Hoppe Reiter
A melody in the wind
My heart no longer beats
And sings from the earth the child
Hoppe Hoppe Reiter
And no angel descends
My heart no longer beats
Only the rain cries at the grave

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