Morning Glory - 2012 - Lacrimosa

Those fucking birds are singing again

It’s early morning, much too late and I am wasted again

A single malt / A last cigarette

And then I rather should be going to bed

When last tango on the dance floor of my mind

A little orphan that’s crying deep inside

The morning takes this night that was so long

While I’m not singing in the tower of song

Morning glory

For those who do not need to weep

But not for me

I’m into, I’m into it

I was closing my eyes on me

But loneliness won’t leave me alone

My heart

My heart felt like a stone

By this time they might be naked in the showers

By this time they washed all glued from my insult

But this time I chose the yesterday’s man

Still impressing just like I would be the fan

Can someone now just shoot those birds for me

Can someone tell me, what do you feel

All you people without bizarre desire

Please come in and kill my always burning fire

Morning glory

For those who do not need to weep

But not for me, I’m into…

I was closing my eyes on me

But loneliness won’t leave me alone

My heart — My heart

Felt like a stone

I can’t bring the girls back, hold with

I can’t make it — how

How — how — how can love be nightmare

Close her eyes on me…

Those fucking birds are singing again

It’s early morning, much too late and I am wasted again

A single malt / A cigarette

And then I rather should be going to bed