Print

The road, a yellow line unfolds Jagged then corrodes, Pomona first of all Machines they rush in a trance Engines of despair The taste of desert air The wheels while we turn Slowly will burn Follow me will you? Follow me will you? Follow me down until I will admire, I need someone who will In parking lots you learned Boredom made you small Asphalt and the oil Conversations dull Memories pull you down Engine presses toward The dark the future holds Will bring some bright morning To find the words that lift me high I'd tear a whole up in the sky I'd beg for your approval just to know I'm on the right course A trance, the engines of despair SongtexteThe taste of desert air The wheels while we turn They will slowly burn Not alone We are not alone We are not alone On this road (Thanks to Brigit for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania