Song | Black |
Artist | Schiller |
Album | Desire 2.0 |
It pleases me, it‘s not too strange | |
beneath the undergrowth | |
I hear a sound from another side | |
I look around for another try | |
the long way round from the other side | |
down to the ground just another try | |
I need nerves of steel | |
nothing‘s been the same | |
it‘s not always white | |
sometimes it‘s black inside | |
It pleases me i feel a change | |
my hands are trembling | |
I got a flame that burns inside | |
I cannot hide this change | |
It pleases me it‘s not too strange | |
beneath the undergrowth | |
My wings open wide and I realize | |
it‘s not always white | |
sometimes it‘s black inside |
It pleases me, it' s not too strange | |
beneath the undergrowth | |
I hear a sound from another side | |
I look around for another try | |
the long way round from the other side | |
down to the ground just another try | |
I need nerves of steel | |
nothing' s been the same | |
it' s not always white | |
sometimes it' s black inside | |
It pleases me i feel a change | |
my hands are trembling | |
I got a flame that burns inside | |
I cannot hide this change | |
It pleases me it' s not too strange | |
beneath the undergrowth | |
My wings open wide and I realize | |
it' s not always white | |
sometimes it' s black inside |