Smashing the Glases Songtext
von Enik

The sound of the bartender smashing the glasses
The smell of Her books
The way She smiled Italian coffee
She loves me
She loves me
The smile of an oaken who knows people die


Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh

So I′m straight to New York
My father's poem
The tear in dry humore
The sparkling Dennis girls
The chase in logic
The clearness of sad hearts
A letter from an old friend deep space ah

Oh oh
Oh oh