Fading Pictures Songtext
von A Plastic Rose

This home it groans
Its hand-carved stones
Were laid in centuries
By men with heart
And worn-out hands
Their names in deeds they fade
If I can′t live in this old head
And love in memory
If I should lose this one last face
I pray my soul to take


This building greys
With withered souls
That yearn and pine for lives
That shone and kicked and stoned
And ran and stumbled now in time
And if in time we meet again
In heaven or in mind
I pray the Lord my soul to take
And all my blood to mine

Break out the bottles
'Cause all I can offer
Is talking and drinking with you

Break out the bottles
′Cause all I can offer
Is talking and drinking with you
Break out the bottles
'Cause all I can offer
Is talking and drinking with you
Break out the bottles
'Cause all I can offer
Is talking and drinking with you