I'm gonna love while I still got the time Thirty nine candles burnt out on a cake Each representing a million mistakes The last one still burns, there's a wish I can make This time I'm getting it right So I close my eyes and I take a deep breath And I

In the wastelands of today When there's nothing left to lose And and there's nothing more to take But you force yourself to choose And your hope turns into fear When tomorrow disappears When the future slips away This is war with no weapons Marchin with

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye old friend How the sky turns to fire Against the telephone wire And even I'm getting tired of useless desires Say goodbye to the old street that never cared much for you anyway And the different colored doorways you thought

Blank face in the windowpane Made clear in seconds of light Disappears and returns again Counting hours, searching the night Might be waiting for someone Might be there for us to see Might be in need of talking Might be staring directly at me Inside

Blood runs cold Strung out as the night comes crawlin' Your halo of thorns is fallin' I heard this line one time 'bout tryin' to save the world But have you ever tried to save yourself A wide-eyed suicide drive Remains a fake As if you'd ever

Oh lightning strikes twice And it burns like ice I wish I didn't love you again That zig-zag shooting through my heart That zig-zag hit me like a dart Electricity, electricity Oh, this love's tearing me apart I been running like the light from the dark

How does a ragtag volunteer army in need of a shower Somehow defeat a global superpower? How do we emerge victorious from the quagmire? Leave the battlefield waving Betsy Ross’ flag higher? Turns out we have a secret weapon An immigrant you know and love

Swept away with the tide Through the holes in my hands Crown of thorns at my side (Swept away with the tide) Drawing lines in the sand For a moment of bliss In the passion We're craving

Sandmann, lieber Sandmann Es ist noch nicht so weit! Wir senden erst den Abendgruß Eh' jedes Kind in Bettchen muss Du hast gewiss noch Zeit Hab nur nicht solche Eil! Dem Abendgruß vom Fernsehfunk Lauscht jeden Abend alt und jung Sei unser Gast derweil

Even if we try and it all burns down We can, we can, we can work it out We can, we can, we can, we can work it out But we can, we can, we can, we can work it out Don't you walk away I've given too much of me Can't you understand? I know that it's hard to