Serenade Songtext
von Jonas Carping

There is no hidden treasure
What are we waiting for?
There is no pot of gold
At the end of the rainbow

I wanna be custom made
Reborn a wallet contained
And release the legend by name
No remorse, no restraints
Finalise and evaluate
How do you measure pure hate?
How do you reason with that?
Which law, rule or paragraph?


It′s getting cold
And we are hiding in the rain
It's getting dark
And we′re awaiting that spark
So I can face your eyes again

Consider, then deliver
Await your time to be brave
Reborn with fresh beliefs
Cutting corners to rest the sleeves
Running off with the key in your hand
Try and escape those demands
Off to a switchblade serenade
None of us are really born afraid

It's getting cold
And we are hiding in the rain
It's getting dark
And we′re awaiting that spark
So I can face your eyes again

I wanna face your eyes again