Indianer English translation
von Pur
Indianer Lyrics Übersetzung
Where are all the indians
When did the big goal lose the sence
This old Picture of my Childhood
shows all brothers from the tribe of justice
we were painted colorful and with a wild scream
assisted every proud warrior the weak.
Our word of honour was holy
just a paleface cheated
and that were good years
until the first one lied to himself
Where are all the indians
When did the big goal lose the sence
Like Chingachgook stand for the Good.
As the last mohican under vultures seeing to the right.
the "Small Buffalo" plays boss today,
with daddys company he drew the big lot
"Smooth Viper" sorts the letters
and in his freetime he says mostly "cheers!"
And the Pipe of Peace dangles
above the video device
How many dreams can burst
without betraying yourself
Where are all the indians
When did the big goal lose the sence
Like Chingachgook stand for the Good.
As the last mohican under vultures seeing to the right.
There are some less left from the tribe of the shoshones
The find themselves, recognize each other by sight
And their good acts you can just reward with friendship
They never take a promise back
And the Pipe of Peace dangles
above the video device
How many dreams can burst
without betraying yourself
Where are all the indians
When did the big goal lose the sence
Like Chingachgook stand for the Good.
As the last mohican under vultures seeing to the right.
Where are all the indians
When did the big goal lose the sence
Like Chingachgook stand for the Good.
As the last mohican under vultures seeing to the right.
When did the big goal lose the sence
This old Picture of my Childhood
shows all brothers from the tribe of justice
we were painted colorful and with a wild scream
assisted every proud warrior the weak.
Our word of honour was holy
just a paleface cheated
and that were good years
until the first one lied to himself
Where are all the indians
When did the big goal lose the sence
Like Chingachgook stand for the Good.
As the last mohican under vultures seeing to the right.
the "Small Buffalo" plays boss today,
with daddys company he drew the big lot
"Smooth Viper" sorts the letters
and in his freetime he says mostly "cheers!"
And the Pipe of Peace dangles
above the video device
How many dreams can burst
without betraying yourself
Where are all the indians
When did the big goal lose the sence
Like Chingachgook stand for the Good.
As the last mohican under vultures seeing to the right.
There are some less left from the tribe of the shoshones
The find themselves, recognize each other by sight
And their good acts you can just reward with friendship
They never take a promise back
And the Pipe of Peace dangles
above the video device
How many dreams can burst
without betraying yourself
Where are all the indians
When did the big goal lose the sence
Like Chingachgook stand for the Good.
As the last mohican under vultures seeing to the right.
Where are all the indians
When did the big goal lose the sence
Like Chingachgook stand for the Good.
As the last mohican under vultures seeing to the right.
Writer(s): Hartmut Engler, Ingo Reidl Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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