I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
I sing for my people, I sing for my friends
I sing for justice, so that the world finally ends
I sing for my father who rests high above
and also for my mother who I deeply love
But as I sing I wonder, what is it for?
when there is no one who sings for me anymore...
Da will mal noch ein wenig schlafen und die Behinderten fangen schon wieder zu Bohren und Hämmern an. Die müssen doch mittlerweile Schweizer Käse aus den Wänden gemacht haben.
Oh Gott, irgendwann ...