Ghostwriters

Sleepwalking
SleepwalkingFrom the avenue of rosesTo deepest, darkest junglesYou left to take some picturesOf a forest people's struggleSleepwalking, high divingKeep holding on, holding onYou walked high up in the mountainsTook a shot of Bruno ManserHe was carried 'cross the riverYour picture made the coverOf a magazine that summerSleepwalkingAs if the skies had openedYou got your freedomThat's allAs if the gods had spokenYou need your freedomThat's all Aus Songtexte Mania