Augen zu Musik an English translation
von Bosse

I have a twenty in my bag and a hundred in the mouth
Everything shakes but i'm healthy
The bar spits me out, free horizon
Looking forward to everything that's to come
I walk through the streets, have to go to your house
Headphones on wherever i go
Wind whistles, the summer still far
With you in my head i won't be cold
Painter paint colors on concrete
No matter how i felt, there was a song

Then eyes to music
Music, music, music
Eyes to music
As long as i can think
She floats on my body
She captivates me
Eyes to music
And i fly, i fly, i fly, yeah


Baby how you sleep look cosy
Someday i will build us a holiday home
We make a few childrens who look like you
And on a bench sit you and me
Can't sleep too, stagger on the balcony
In the end always a tom petty Song
Always everything difficult but now is easy
I whistle in the morning sun "learning to fly"
Sparrows fly, foot leads to concrete
I blink into red horizon

Then eyes to music
Music, music, music
Eyes to music
As long as i can think
She floats on my body
She captivates me
Eyes to music
And i fly, i fly, i fly, yeah

She remember me, she beams me
As long as i can think, yeah

Then eyes to music
Music, music, music
Eyes to music
As long as i can think
She floats on my body
She captivates me
Eyes to music
And i fly, i fly, i fly, yeah