The Vanishing Days Songtext
von Atom Rhumba

Hey little crosser
Who are you trying to cheat?
It seems you got nothing to believe
What′s that feeling?
Do you think it's time to leave?
I know it seems easy
But it′s real
Through the season of disappointing blues
No foul reason to complain
Such a feeling of the loser's cold revenge
It makes you think now it's time to spill
Oh my sister
You remember us playing the fool?
Nobody can hurt me Since you′re here
You the prophet of my falling or my doom
You′re setting on fire every room
I'm resisting and I just don′t know how
And my guts are upside down
Going from town to town
And my flame was not around
I still can remember your old sound
Through the season of disappointing blues
No foul reason to complain
Such a feeling of the loser's cold revenge
It makes you think now it′s time to spill
Remember these words about freedom