Bowerbird Songtext
von Beatenberg

If you want, I can show you what love is
If you want, I can show you it all
If you want, I can show you the surface
Like you′ve never ever seen it before

Please excuse all the dust from the renovations
And the garden's overgrown
But if you use your imagination
You can see that it′s a real home
In the sun, on the bed where I've been lying
I've been thinking of you all this time
And the clock on the wall so warm is sighing

If you want, I can show you what love is
Spread out on the forest floor
If you want, I can show you the surface
Like you′ve never ever seen it before


In a city where the rubbish heap is growing
As it must be doing as we speak
On a street where the traffic′s overflowing
And the knees all get weak
Are you ever gonna be grown up and know it?
Are you ever gonna reach your peak?
Are you ever gonna reap what you've been sowing?

Sharp like a silver glass of milk at night
I spill my soul across my windowsill
The will to breathe a language and sing the anguish
You′re dreaming, you're dreaming

You move on, but the feeling lingers
Full force of the argument
And the roots of the old syringa
Pushing up through the new cement
Caught up in a slender novel
The idea won′t let you go
In the blue of the water bottle, I know