Lyrics
Even you and me, we canīt
we canīt disturb the laws of life
In the cellar of your soul you are
a prisoner like everyone,
Listen to the sweet low sound
thatīs pouring over me
like a warm summerrain and
I stay,
I stay dry
I try again and fail again,
see the defeat slowly approach,
hear the laughter of the world
But I lean back and close my eyes and
listen to the sweet low sound
thatīs pouring over me
like a warm summerrain, and
I stay,
I stay dry
So donīt believe,
No, dont believe we fly, weīre free
We canīt invent the world anew
Even you and me we canīt,
we canīt disturb the laws of life
In the cellar of your soul you are
a prisoner like everyone,
Listen to the sweet low sound
thatīs pouring over me,
over me, over me
like a warm summerrain,
So donīt believe,
No, dont believe we fly, weīre free
We canīt invent the world anew
Listen to the sweet low sound
thatīs pouring over me,
over me, over me
like a warm summerrain,
summerrain
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