Brass
What is it that keeps you glued to the bar stool? Is it really the rain, or is it loneliness, or is it bittersweet memories that are being refreshed?
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In den Warenkorb
Wunschliste
The night stands still
Clouds burst
Windows closed
When is sunrise
The stuff is bitter
You feel wrong
Hold the glass
Stay at the bar
Too much brass
Too much rain
You look around
You notice him
A memory pops
Into your mind
Remember his bedsitter
Dazzling man
Beautiful dancer
He spins around
Turns his head
Remembers your taste
Forever and ever
When was that
Will it be long
Dazzling man
Beautiful dancer
Falls to the floor
Far away from the door
Get up fella
Show me your umbrella
Staring into the glass
Clouds burst
Something pops
Into your eye
Now you are blind
You feel right
The night stands still
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