Einstürzende Neubauten - Sabrina (I wish this would be your colour) | Текст песни

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It's not the red of the dying sun
The morning sheets surprising stain
It's not the red of which we bleed

The red of Cabernet Sauvignon
Will ruby all in vain

It's not that red, it's not that red.

It's not as golden as Zeus's famous shower
It does not at all come from above
It's in the open but it doesn't get stolen
It's not that gold
It's not as golden as memories
Or the age of the same name
It's not that gold, it's not that gold

It's not that gold - it's not gold at all.

I wish this would be your colour
I wish this would be your colour
I wish this would be your colour
Your colour, I wish

It is as black as malevitch's square
The cold furnace in which we stare
A high pitch on a future scale
It is a starless winternight's tale
It suits you well

It is that black

I wish this would be your colour
I wish this would be your colour
I wish this would be your colour
Your colour, I wish