Geisterstadt (Ghost Town) |
(see German original) |
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Yonder lies a ghost town |
All the great ones live in there |
Sometimes they talk, sometimes they're still |
At night they booze for barbecue |
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Now and then I hear a song |
Strange like the one 'bout Josephine – |
Josephine! |
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How often I've knocked on the gate |
Can't tell, I gave up counting |
But the guy by the door just railed at me |
All your rant is only bullshit |
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My tent here at the gate |
'S got holes and holes and holes |
Been sitting waiting here so long |
For Josephine – |
Josephine! |
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I'd like to live among them |
I'd like to join them laughin' |
Should I keep silent |
That would be no problem |
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Just to be there, yeah |
I'd like that alright |
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