Fraud (Acretongue)

Текст песни Ghost & Writer - Fraud (Acretongue)

Deep blue
Zug um zug
Ich weiss um dich
Erkennst du mich?

The sound of spring
The taste of summer
The clarity of autumn
No winter here

Circular
And more aggressive
By the hour, every hour

Within three days
I'd become
The one man she was
Trying to save to no avail
She's bound to fail
She is forty-something
And she's sad
And she'll be mad
She'll be really mad

As long as you keep
The perception going on
It isn't fraud
Deep blue
Oft genug
Verlierst du dich
Weisst du nicht?
The sound of spring
The taste of summer
Unheard, unfelt

You're the last thing on my mind

Within three days
I'd become
The one man she was
Trying to save to no avail

As long as you keep
The perception going on
It isn't fraud