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One, two... one, two, three... Sayonara, adiós, auf wiedersehen, farewell Adieu, goodnight, guten abend Here's a last song you can sell. Let's call it "Burning Bridges" It's a sing-along as well Ciao, adieu, goodnight, guten abend Play it for your friends in hell. Someone shut the lights off, turn the page. The stories I could write. I've seen a million faces and I've lived a couple lives. Here's our history for all to see The smiles and all the scars First the rising, then the falling Call this chapter "Shooting Stars" (Must sound good from where you are!) Sayonara, adiós, auf wiedersehen, farewell Adieu, goodnight, guten abend Here's one last song you can sell. Let's call it "Burning Bridges" It's a sing-along as well Ciao, adieu, goodnight, guten abend SongtextePlay it for your friends in hell. Ah, check the box, yeah, mark this day. There's nothing more to say. After 30 years of loyalty, they let you dig a grave. Now, maybe you could learn to sing Or even strum along. But I'll give you half the publishing You're why I wrote this song (Everybody, sing along!) Sayonara, adiós, auf wiedersehen, farewell Adieu, goodnight, guten abend Here's one last song you can sell. Let's call it "Burning Bridges" It's a sing-along as well Hope my money and my masters Buy a front row seat in hell. Ciao, adieu, goodnight, guten abend Play it for your friends in St.Tropez Aus Songtexte Mania