Karl Bartos - Without a Trace of Emotion | Текст песни

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Karl: “I‘m on my way – got the world at my feet
But I wish I could remix my life to another beat
Without a trace of emotion my image turns around
Calling from a distance without a sound, without a sound”

Showroom Dummy: “Every single day I am here to let you know
Whatever happens to you – I won’t let go, I won’t let go”

Karl: “I‘m so glad to know that you care about your family
Don‘t you call me excentric but you kill me, you kill me
Without a trace of emotion I see you right in front of me
Dresscode: red shirt, black tie – you’re history, you’re history”

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