We were two lonely travelers In the sky that night Two lonely travelers, high flying Alone in the night on an endless flight Killing time with polite
Er ist der Undercover Agent privater clubbing Patient in Sachen Neuordnung des Egos das glaubt a jede, die ihn kennt. Er bucht den Nachtflug einmal taglich
It was the night flight from Houston. Almost perfect visibility. You could see the lights from all the little Texas towns far below. And I was sitting
[WALTER GIARDINO] Siento que pierdo la razón bajo la luna. Siento el llamado de tu voz que me tortura. Amo la extraña sensación,
I received a message from my brother across the water He sat laughin' as he wrote the end's in sight So I said goodbye to all my friends And packed
We spend our nights traveling But never leave the room Soaring through the midnight clouds Followed by the moon You teach me what I never knew So easily
We were two lonely travelersIn the sky that nightTwo lonely travelers, high flyingAlone in the night on an endless flightKilling time with polite conversationKilling
J'ai d'une abeille Ceinturee d or Et d'acier trempe Telle un guerrier... ah ah Elle avait sur les ailes Un filet de mailles plombees Telle un bombardier
(Instrumental)
Lyrics: FALCO, Music: Harald Klosser; Published by Edition Discoton/Falkenhorst Er ist der Undercover Agent, privater clubbing Patient in Sachen Neuordnung
We're gonna take you we're gonna take you we're gonna take you to another place we're gonna take you we're gonna take you to your favorite place we
Aeroport Du bout du monde. Fin de tournee. Avion retard. Long, ce depart. J'suis excedee. Dans salle d'attente, Mal sur sa chaise, Drole de p'tite fille
I received a message from my brother 'cross the water He sat laughin' as he wrote the end's in sight So I said goodbye to all my friends And packed my
[WALTER GIARDINO] Siento que pierdo la razon bajo la luna. Siento el llamado de tu voz que me tortura. Amo la extrana sensacion, que me conduce sin
J'ai reve d'une abeille Ceinturee d'or Et d'acier trempe Telle un guerrier... ah, ah Elle avait sur les ailes Un filet De mailles plombees Telle un bombardier
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