Arabella Songtext
von Possible Space

Someone left a note again
Every weekend it′s the same
Apologizing for the noise
Arabella is her name

All this party noise again
Dancing, screaming, gramophone
Sounds like a hundred people
But I think it's her alone

Arabella, Arabella
Second floor, flat five
I hear every sound
When they fly around
Her flat and up the stairs

Arabella, Arabella
On the floor I lie
I hear every sound
When they fly around
My flat and down the stairs


I saw her yesterday
She was walking up the stairs
Looking quite reserved
Unhappy, shy and scared

Now I′m listening to a record
Opera by Richard Strauss
But I can't hear a sound
Too much noise in this house

Arabella, Arabella
Second floor, flat five
I hear every sound
When they fly around
Her flat and up the stairs

Arabella, Arabella
On the floor I lie
I hear every sound
When they fly around
My flat and down the stairs

She doesn't live here anymore
An eviction did occur
I think she ceased to exist
And I am in love with her


But I still hear the sound
The noise is still the same
Maybe it was made by me
Arabella is my name

Arabella, Arabella
Second floor, flat five
I hear every sound
When they fly around
Her flat and up the stairs

Arabella, Arabella
On the floor I lie
I hear every sound
When they fly around
My flat and down the stairs