It seems that fruits are already dry Ahead there’s endless paradise
Bridge 1
I’ll be your sound, I’ll be your road I’ll be your guide for all the time I’ll be your drug, I’ll be your fear, I could become your best friend
Chorus
Mechanical processes in your body are always exact Proceeding from it I have tried for years to receive your extract It would be quiet good to get some expertise – the work is hard One should remember: every living thing aspires to be nice
Verse 2
Hans Andersen has found a girlfriend Now he’s afraid of realizing her hand
Bridge 2
I’ll be your stone, I’ll be your crack I’ll be a hated morning pain I’ll be a noise, I’ll be a smoke I’ll be an unexpected rain I’ll be a pus, I’ll be a wound I suddenly will spoil your life I’ll be the wind, I’ll be the sun I’ll always help you, princess, have your princes