Motorama - Alps

Motorama - Alps

Like a foam in an antique bath,
white snow has covered my head

I am slow slow slow slow slowly dying,
my blue colored eyes are almostly blind

And I see, huge walls of trees,
huge walls of ice shelves

It takes my breathe away

If everyone is falling on knees,
I will almost die for this beauty

She touched me, my heart was beating too fast

She walked close to me,
my heart was beating too fast

How it feels, cold arms on me,
hot blood in my chest,

I've done everything I can

If everyone is falling...

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Hammer, diese Russen :-)