I’ll be right back, my blinders are closed
I just want to leave even if I come back again
I’ll be right back, no matter if it’s late
I don’t give up on my dream even if it’s expensive
I’ll be right back even if you’re not there
I can’t stay here more and perhaps another time...
But how can time fit in a prayer
life is a strange game
I wish I would turn the sand glass and whatever it may happen
as long as everything would start all over again
I’ll be right back, I won’t go far
I will hide the truth just for a night
I’ll be right back, city is so small
I’ll toast on our health and perhaps another time...
But how can time fit in a prayer
life is a strange game
I wish I would turn the sand glass and whatever it may happen
as long as everything would start all over again