Walking on the scrapyard Distant voices sing Light is falling so hard an overwhelming wing
Shreaking all the enemies by eternal light Falling like the birds an bees hear that crying wife People allways shout for free but they never get When will people ever see that rain is making wet?
Snow beats on my pillow like the bombs of war Find a crying widow pain for evermore
High up in the shining sky (swallows close their eyes) Noone here is wondring why (People are unwise. Slowly I'm leaving now being everything behind. Children grow up anyhow but still they are so blind)
Walking on the scrapyard Distant voices sing
Fußnoten und Anmerkungen
"Distant voices sing" - Das ist Kraftwerk: "Wenn Wellen schwingen, ferne Stimmen singen" "When airwaves swing, distant voices sing oder wie ich es auf Latein liebte: "Si undula vibrant, longinquus voces cantant"