Take a look, what do you see
Image in the mirror
Yesterday is yesteryear
You'll meet your maker
I know that time grows old
Can't stop the seasons
Shifting sands slip through your hands
Time is gone before it's begun...
Die
A little more
A little more for every day
Lord why
Oh tell me why
Do the seasons slowly grey ?
Days of blue just turn to grey
The picture slowly aging
Nothing left of the memory
Death will not forsake them
God-fearing people say
They are not afraid of dying
So why do they turn to faith
When faith has no meaning in life ?
Time worn
Worn time
Say good-bye to yesterday
After life
Life after
It's all the same
The golden years bring out the pain
Death rolls in like the seasons change
You've lost all hope but still you pray....
Aging eyes that fail to see
The mirror has been shattered
Death's knocking on their door
A vision filled with laughter
I know that time grows old
Can't stop the seasons
And as the end draws near
The story's over before it's begun
1) is he wearing makeup?
2) his flute seems extra long to me
3) i wonder if he has neck and upper back issues from twisting like that to play
4) god, i don't even want to imagine what the inside of that flute must look like
Hans plays with Lotte, Lotte plays with Jane
Jane plays with Willi, Willi is happy again
Suki plays with Leo, Sacha plays with Britt
Adolf builds a bonfire, Enrico plays with it
Whistling tunes we hid in the dunes by the seaside
Whistling tunes we're kissing baboons in the jungle
It's a knockout
If looks could kill, they probably will
In games without frontiers - war without tears
Games without frontiers - war without tears
Jeux sans frontieres
Andre has a red flag, Chiang Ching's is blue
They all have hills to fly them on except for Lin Tai Yu
Dressing up in costumes, playing silly games
Hiding out in tree-tops shouting out rude names
Whistling tunes we hide in the dunes by the seaside
Whistling tunes we're kissing baboons in the jungle
It's a knockout
If looks could kill they probably will
In games without frontiers - wars without tears
If looks could kill they probably will
In games without frontiers - war without tears
Games without frontiers - war without tears
Jeux sans frontieres
*with Kate Bush, who is not saying "She's so funky, yeah!"
My work is done
Thank god for the sun
Endlich urlaub
At last.. a holiday
(Day.. day... day...)
A sense of warm calm energy
Comes slowly over me
A sense of space so i can breathe
Amplify these emotions
I can see the morning
All the phases of my life
The building and the trees
I don't like the morning
All the pages open wide
Makes it clear for me to see
And feel reality
In the light brown lamplight of the moon
My aimless eyes will gaze at you
Feels like i'm floating in the air
A lack solidity
Don't destroy me
I'll take cover
Don't destroy me now
I'll take cover
Find another
Way to pass the time
