Lima

Let's play runaways
cold and wet September days
While the rain is falling
on a place, an empty space
My bell, the trees don't smell
on stormy weather days
Close your eyes for me
close your eyes and see
Then the manic dolls
are dancing heavy on my knees
Like a thunder ball
birds from Hitchkock on TV
The hell is like a swell
I can't hide my agony
Close your eyes for me
close your eyes and see

Back in Lima, streets of lovers, back for cover

I see your restless eyes, please tell me
what it's all about
Do you want to stay or get away?
On the southern tropic
the hottest place where we belong
My bell, it sounds so well
much nicer than Krefeld
Close your eyes for me
close your eyes and see

Back in Lima, streets of lovers, back for cover

That's the way for you
a dream over clouds, far off the doubts
I only know her name
I've never seen her face again


Text & Musik: Markus Maria Jansen & Mike Pelzer
© Edition FUEGO


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