Beady Belle

The Storm
There's a storm in my glass of water Should have had it reinforced The winds blow from all quarters Stirs up every water poured I'm afraid the glass will shatter And the pieces will cut me like knives Still I believe that this matters I drink water for day life If I empty this glass, I surrender But the water flows more and more The persistently pouring bartender Tells me I'm uncalled for With both my hands I protect This tempestuous fragility But my glass is already wrecked It's the storm's sweeping victory So much ado about nothing I know So much ado about nothing But I can't skip it I cannot let go 'Cause this nothing is tied to my heartstring This is all just a petty affair SongtexteYou might call it a standing joke But the storm in my glass could appear To have fell the greatest oak What is vital or of no moment Is only for me to decide So here I am mending the fragments Of a trifle once dignified So much ado about nothing I know So much ado about nothing But I can't skip it I cannot let go 'Cause this nothing is tied to my heartstring To my heartstring To my heartstring To my heartstring So much ado about nothing I know So much ado about nothing But I can't skip it I cannot let go 'Cause this nothing is tied to my heartstring There's a storm in my glass of water There's a storm in my glass of water (There is a storm) There's a storm in my glass of water (There is a storm) There's a storm in my glass of water (There is a storm) There is a storm... Aus Songtexte Mania