Hinterland English translation
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Hinterland Lyrics Übersetzung
Get out of here, feel the silence
Never take too much gut instinct bite
The wrong drugs at the right time
Throw shadows where the light never shines for a short time
And take over streets in the evening
Always water up to your neck, prefer to wear a rain parka
Speechless, dancing instead of talking
So tired of the city that never sleeps - keep moving
Do you hear the choir? Crooked and yet beautiful
Highs slightly off, we are used to lows
With big eyes between rain tracks and allotments
Singing arm in arm about lives we'll never live
The way things work here
Small crooks confession with two fingers cross
We are legends, ourselves
Together before the end of the world
Welcome home
Where every day consists of waiting
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
In this backcountry, damn backcountry
Where thoughts blow in the wind
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
Beloved backcountry, welcome to the backcountry
Always throw stones, very loud
To have for everything, to hardly use anything
In these backcountrys, driven by child benefit
Where actions speak louder than words, there is the silence itself
We are made to understand well
The empty glasses on the counter are the best magnifying glasses for life
Under the street lamp house at eleven
Together at the end of the world
Welcome home
Where every day consists of waiting
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
In this backcountry, damn backcountry
Where thoughts blow in the wind
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
Beloved backcountry, welcome to the backcountry
Where every day consists of waiting
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
In this backcountry, damn backcountry
Where thoughts blow in the wind
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
Beloved backcountry, welcome to the backcountry
Never take too much gut instinct bite
The wrong drugs at the right time
Throw shadows where the light never shines for a short time
And take over streets in the evening
Always water up to your neck, prefer to wear a rain parka
Speechless, dancing instead of talking
So tired of the city that never sleeps - keep moving
Do you hear the choir? Crooked and yet beautiful
Highs slightly off, we are used to lows
With big eyes between rain tracks and allotments
Singing arm in arm about lives we'll never live
The way things work here
Small crooks confession with two fingers cross
We are legends, ourselves
Together before the end of the world
Welcome home
Where every day consists of waiting
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
In this backcountry, damn backcountry
Where thoughts blow in the wind
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
Beloved backcountry, welcome to the backcountry
Always throw stones, very loud
To have for everything, to hardly use anything
In these backcountrys, driven by child benefit
Where actions speak louder than words, there is the silence itself
We are made to understand well
The empty glasses on the counter are the best magnifying glasses for life
Under the street lamp house at eleven
Together at the end of the world
Welcome home
Where every day consists of waiting
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
In this backcountry, damn backcountry
Where thoughts blow in the wind
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
Beloved backcountry, welcome to the backcountry
Where every day consists of waiting
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
In this backcountry, damn backcountry
Where thoughts blow in the wind
And time never seems to go by (goes by, goes by)
Beloved backcountry, welcome to the backcountry
Writer(s): Markus Ganter, Benjamin Griffey, Konstantin Gropper, Konrad Betcher, Jan Korbach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
zuletzt bearbeitet von vivien_vgr am 22. April 2021, 17:46