viernes, 4 de noviembre de 2011

Und wenn du nichts mehr kannst, denkst du daran

You know the storm will come,
And the sun will fall,
You see where it comes from,
But not where it will after go.

Will the wall fall?
With all your feelings upon?
Just the skyline above,
And the new clothes in front.

That noise does not let you thought,
Only makes you paranoid,
Don´t think what you ought,
In the end the world changes the plot.

As youngs just sightseeing,
Better days we´ll see therefore,
Weird scenes,
Let the storms before.

As you know the storm will come,
With all your feelings upon,
Don´t think what you ought,
Let the storms before.