The Coachman Songtext
von Opac

The coachman drives alone
Trying hard not to blink
Listening to the night sounds
In a perfect silence
His memory is full of things
He′s trying hard not to thing
Open soul in the evening phase
Ordinary feelings
Keep your eyes on the road and drive
Keep the real distance through the mist


The coachman drives alone
In his own garden
Remembering the passing time
In an open silence
Flowers have rotten
The river is drained
And this is the end
Keep your eyes on the road and drive
Keep the real distance through the mist
Keep your eyes on the road and drive
Keep the real distance through the mist