Facing the Sun Songtext
von Fritz Kalkbrenner

We′ve been facing the sun
Waiting for these steaks to come
We smile and hide
Watch all the good things passing by Pretend to feeling fine
But it's sad, we cry here sometimes
It ain′t what it seems
Nothing but a dream


And the faces get void
And the lies get too thin
And the votes become uneven
So we don't know where we been
And those who doubt us, will soon believe
Great men are supposed to win
Or even to achieve