How Strange! Songtext
von Thomas Guerlet

It will never be the same
As if it was all a game
I perceive the end crawling up
To you and me and me and you

Stood still under the rain
Sunday was praising for harmless pain
Melancholia will always be the end
Of you and me and you

How strange to be 21
How strange to be anyone
What′s worth in being a man
When summer's almost gone


How strange to be twenty-one
How strange to be anyone
I′ll never be a little boy ever again

Lost in a shade of grey
They sold my house yesterday
There will never be another way
For me to cry on Christmas Day

Catch me before I drown
Watch me go down the drain
Melancholia will always be the end
Of they and I and they

So how strange to be 21
How strange to be anyone
What's worth in being a man
When summer's almost gone


So how strange to be 21
How strange
′Cause I′ll never be a little boy ever again