Is This All There Is Songtext
von Mathilde Santing

Climbing high to the mountain top
Reaching out to the sky above
And I ask myself, is this all there is?
Sailing into the ocean blue
Trying to find at least one clue
On paper straw, is this all there is?

And they all came to talk about it
They came to laugh and cry and fight about it
All searching for the promised land
Tired souls with empty hands
Wondering to themselves, is this all there is?

Fifteen years on a sewing machine
Twisted hands don′t mean a thing
And you ask yourself, is this all there is?
A baby crying in a tin cup
Wanting more but there's never enough
And the mother sighs, is this all there is?


And they all came to talk about it
They came to laugh and cry and fight about it
All searching for the promised land
Tired souls with empty hands
Wondering to themselves, is this all there is?

Climbing up to the mountain top
Reaching out to the sky above
Sailing out into the ocean blue
Trying to find at least one clue
Trying to find at least one clue

And they all came to talk about it
They came to laugh and cry and fight about it
All searching for the promised land
Tired souls with empty hands
Wondering to themselves, is this all there is?


And I ask myself, is this all there is?
Wondering to myself, is this all there is?
(Is this all there is?)
I ask myself
(Is this all there is?)
Is this, is this all?
(Is this all there is?)
I keep on wondering
(Is this all there is?)
Tell me