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I m still young, but I know my days are numbered
1234567 and so on
But a time will come when these numbers have all ended
And all I ve ever seen will be forgotten

Won t you come
To my funeral when my days are done
Life s not long
And so I hope when I am finally dead and gone
That you ll gather round when I am lowered into the ground

When my coffin is sealed and I m safely 6 feet under
Perhaps my friends will see fit then to judge me
Oh when they pause to consider all my blunders
I hope they won t be too quick to begrudge me

Won t you come
To my funeral when my days are done
Life s not long
And so I hope when I am finally dead and gone
That you ll gather round when I am lowered into the ground

If I should die before I wake up
I pray that the Lord my soul will take but
My body, my body - that s your job

Well I can t be sure where I m headed after death
To heaven, hell, or beyond to that Great Vast
But if I can I would like to meet my Maker
There s one or two things I d sure like to ask

Won t you come
To my funeral when my days are done
Life s not long
And so I hope when I am finally dead and gone
That you ll gather round when I am lowered into the ground

Ich hab hungrige
Augen
und ich seh bei Tag und Nacht.
Manchmal kann ich s kaum glauben,
manchmal bin ich nicht mal überrascht.

Ich hab hungrige Ohren,
doch was auch immer du jetzt sagst
geht irgendwo verloren,
bleibt ungehört,

I keep forgetting

I keep forgetting you don t love me no more
I keep forgetting you don t want me no more
I keep forgetting that you told me that you
Didn t want me around anymore
But these stupid old feet
Just head for your street
Like they ve done so...

You see the trouble with me

I’m like a blind man who lost his way
I can’t see nothin’
I’m like a deaf man who can’t relay
Yeah, I can’t hear nothin’

You see the trouble with me
I can’t do nothin’ without my baby
And as plain as can be
It’s gonna drive me...

Two knights and maidens

One there were two knights and maidens
They d walk together
Out in the gardens
In all kinds of weather

The knights always pestered the maidens
To love them together
Out in the gardens
And they could watch each other

Falches spiel

Keine Zeit für dein ewig falsches Spiel
Gefährten werden ausgenutzt und bringen dich ans Ziel
Es wär’ besser wenn du dich nicht wieder umdrehst
Die Brücken brennen hinter dir
Auf den Wegen die du gehst

Blind durch den Erfolg
Scheint der Weg aus deinem Mund
Taub von dem Lob so...