Let the damaged vinyl play again
This good old blues
The house is deserted, endlessly empty
In the empty rooms I chase away my past
The senseless night ends outside the window
It was as long as a funeral and sad just like blues
The doors are creaking as coffin covers
I have to close a part of my life by them
I just have to take a walk
Through the green park alley
The wind is whispering through the trees, just woken
It's just like yesterday, and in the past
It's such a strange moment
I don't know what to say
It's such a strange moment
I don's know what to say
A melody creeped into my soul
Voices of childhood and that blues
But I have to go, curtain descends
Show has ended, we have to go