Gibt es einen deprimierenderen Satz in diesen Zeiten, diesen Tagen? Was wünscht man sich, wenn man im Grunde schon alles hat? Wünscht man sich den Weltfrieden? Nicht enden wollende Freundschaft? Gesundheit? Liebe? Entschädigt einen Tannenduft und Kerzenschein für die Welt an sich? Lassen wir uns die Leere eine Lehre sein?
Do you still believe in Santa Claus?
That there's a millionaire looking for your front door
With a key to a life that you'd never understand?
All I have to offer is the love I have, it's freely given.
You'll see its value, when you see what I've tried to say.
It's a gentleman's excuse me.
So I'll take one step to the side.
Can you get it inside your head I'm tired of dancing.
For every one step forward I'm taking two steps back.
Can you get it inside your head
That from this one step forward
There's no turning back.
Can you get it inside your head I'm tired of dancing. We're finished dancing.
Fish - A Gentleman's Excuse Me
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