Fünf, Sechs, Sieben, Acht
I woke up this morning
The world was just turning
And my mind was walking around
And you are out there on the road
And I carry such a heavy load
Everything's changing and arranging
And I'm looking for a peaceful mind
I write a letter with black ink
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
[2x]
(I'm too late...) [?x]
Verrückte Welt [2x]
I woke up this morning
The world was just turning
And my mind was walking around
And you are out there on the road
And I carry such a heavy load
Everything's changing and arranging
And I'm looking for a peaceful mind
I write a letter with black ink
But it's not too late
To change my point of view
But it hurts sometimes
To face the truth
[3x]
Yeah
Verrückte Welt
Fünf, Sechs, Sieben, Acht