End Of Season Songtext
von Jaune Toujours
End Of Season Songtext
Looking back on the festival times
The end again of our camping life
Folding the tent just one last time
Closing the caravan door with a sigh
Once more rolling up the sleeping bags
Summer set behind our back
Freedom stays at the concert site
On to reality double check
Back to the system
Back to start
Back to the beat
Back to cold war
Back to normal
Back to the soap
Back to the future
Back to the roar
Looking back on the festival times
The end again of our camping life
Folding the tent just one last time
Closing the caravan door with a sigh
Rediscovered t-shirt of your favourite band
Symbol of your individuality and
Your belief in personal freedom
Worn all the way to the bitter end
Back to basics
Back alone
Back to earth
Back to the roots
Everything′s getting
Back to you
Back to the drawing board
Back to the moon
Looking back on the festival times
The end again of our camping life
Folding the tent just one last time
Closing the caravan door with a sigh
Hanging on to your second skin
Turning the backpack upside down
Your towel waving in the wind
Like flags over the festival crowd
It's a magical night a fantastic sight
We have the moon and all the planets on our side
On to the first day of the rest of our life
Picking up with the daily strife
Going home going underground
See the world through my eyes
Breaking away from the grind
Into the open into the wild
The end again of our camping life
Folding the tent just one last time
Closing the caravan door with a sigh
Once more rolling up the sleeping bags
Summer set behind our back
Freedom stays at the concert site
On to reality double check
Back to the system
Back to start
Back to the beat
Back to cold war
Back to normal
Back to the soap
Back to the future
Back to the roar
Looking back on the festival times
The end again of our camping life
Folding the tent just one last time
Closing the caravan door with a sigh
Rediscovered t-shirt of your favourite band
Symbol of your individuality and
Your belief in personal freedom
Worn all the way to the bitter end
Back to basics
Back alone
Back to earth
Back to the roots
Everything′s getting
Back to you
Back to the drawing board
Back to the moon
Looking back on the festival times
The end again of our camping life
Folding the tent just one last time
Closing the caravan door with a sigh
Hanging on to your second skin
Turning the backpack upside down
Your towel waving in the wind
Like flags over the festival crowd
It's a magical night a fantastic sight
We have the moon and all the planets on our side
On to the first day of the rest of our life
Picking up with the daily strife
Going home going underground
See the world through my eyes
Breaking away from the grind
Into the open into the wild
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