Temporary Paradise Songtext
von Bostich + Fussible

We packed our lives and as we′re driving on,
the desert's blurring by.
It′s unpredictable, what's up ahead.
But you can see why
that crossing borders brings about a feeling of relief

I hear the trumpets play with the swaying of the trees.
You smile while racing with the sun at your feet.
I breathe easily while gazing out at the sea.
It's peace and perfection, but it will never be our street.


We′ll stay a while, and then let′s head home.
Can we go back to people we know?
We'll stay a while, and then let′s head home.
Can we go back to what we know?

I breathe easily while gazing out at the sea.
It's peace and perfection, but it will never be our street.

Crossing borders brings about a feeling of reliefŠ

We′ll stay a while, and then let's head home.
Can we go back to people we know?
We′ll stay a while, and then let's head home.
Can we go back to what we know?

I hear the trumpets play with the swaying of the trees.
You smile while racing with the sun at your feet.
I breathe easily while gazing out at the sea.
It's peace and perfection, but it will never be our street.