Westerm #1 Songtext
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Westerm #1 Songtext
I must follow trackless wasted
And twist into your evening
I must cling to your landmarks
Bridge wait for early spring
I turn back into the limits of the day
Just falling forward touch and go
That lights no lamps it brings no comfort
In fact I did instead I often do
I, I my son
In western number one
I, I my son
In western number one
Dirty dreamers dream to feel
And speechless speakers speak to hear
Running headlamps until dawn
Stalins wave on you
I turn back into the limits of the day
Just falling forward touch and go
That lights no lamps it brings no comfort
In fact I did instead I often do
I, I my son
In western number one
I, I my son
In western number one
And twist into your evening
I must cling to your landmarks
Bridge wait for early spring
I turn back into the limits of the day
Just falling forward touch and go
That lights no lamps it brings no comfort
In fact I did instead I often do
I, I my son
In western number one
I, I my son
In western number one
Dirty dreamers dream to feel
And speechless speakers speak to hear
Running headlamps until dawn
Stalins wave on you
I turn back into the limits of the day
Just falling forward touch and go
That lights no lamps it brings no comfort
In fact I did instead I often do
I, I my son
In western number one
I, I my son
In western number one
Writer(s): Martin Lange Schoeneich, Simon Hof Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
