Turn of the Century Songtext
von Strawpeople

When I was a child he thought I would fly
Into the sky like a satellite
And mankind would survive until the year 2525, 2525

Turn the page again I hold it in my hand
The strangest things that keep me warm
But I will hold you tight all through the night

At the turn of the century
At the turn of the century

When I was a child never knew I would die
Such a strange thing to find like a man in the photograph
And we will be alive, we will be alive

At the turn of the century
At the turn of the century
At the turn of the century
At the turn of the century


When I was a child he thought I would fly
Into the sky like a satellite
And mankind would survive until the year 2525, 2525

I′m gonna be there, I'm gonna be there
We′ll be there alive
At the turn of the century

I'm gonna be there, I'm gonna be there
We′ll be there alive
At the turn of the century
At the turn of the century

I′m gonna be there, I'm gonna be there
We′ll be there alive
At the turn of the century

I'm gonna be there, I′m gonna be there
We'll be there alive
At the turn of the century

I′m gonna be there, I'm gonna be there
We'll be there alive
At the turn of the century