Songtext von The Swings

The lights become rather sad This silence instead The claps of this clown The laughs, the prickles and heat Fresh blood from fresh meat Won`t get any frown from my own The clown would worship the girl When he`s left alone The distance is all The songs he`d sing from the heart Aborted at the start And named as the child unborn And so it came the swings And thats how it came the swings