Dunja Songtext
von RY-GUY

Dunja
On the dark side of the riviera
You know it′s colder than it's supposed to be
It′s tonight or never
The lighthouse flickers ever so slightly
Is it flashing directly at me
The pink clocktower is twenty past the hour of four in the morning

I know it's awfully late
For things to start this way
I am through
With all those western views
Look what they put you through


Mother Arabia
Must've cried when she felt your bruise
She wears a crown and a golden tooth
Yeah she′s scanning all the streets for red balloons and creeps
The black dress
That you found on the net surfing Pinterest
Disguised your eyes from their fluorescent greens and blues
But there′s more we can do
Now your nickname is Rue
In the trembling hours of the morning

I know it's awfully late
For things to start this way
I am through
With all those western views
Look what they put you through

You said your married to the hills
I said I′m married to them too
We'll get on just fine
Just like strangers in a cue

How did we get here