Those fucking birds are singing again It’s early morning, much too late and I am wasted again A single malt – a last cigarette And then I rather should be going to bed
One last tango on the dance floor of my mind A little orphan – that’s crying deep inside The morning takes this night that was so long While Leonard's singing in the Tower of Song
Morning glory For those who do not need to weep But not for me I’m into I’m into it
I was closing her eyes on me But loneliness won’t leave me alone My heart My heart felt like a stone
By this time they might be naked in their showers By this time they wash them clean from my insult By this time I'm just the yesterday’s man Still I'm praising just like I would be the fan
Can someone out there shoot those birds for me Can someone tell me, what do you feel All you people without bizarre desire Please come in and kill my always burning fire
Morning glory For those who do not need to weep But not for me I’m into…
I was closing her eyes on me But loneliness won’t leave me alone My heart My heart felt like a stone
I can't live, that girl still holds me I can't make it – how How – how – how can love be nightmare Close her eyes on me
Those fucking birds are singing again It’s early morning, much too late and I am wasted again A single malt – a cigarette And then I rather should be going to bed