Taking Turns

Текст песни Sven Falk - Taking Turns

Ideas quickly turn into old men
Comfortably sitting on their favorite bench
Having had
Their prime of life for good

Their time to leave's already here for long
Soon they'll be supplanted by younger one's
Will be gone
Fading slowly

But you are staying in my head

Uhhh like birth and death taking turns
My mind digging graves
And pushing cradles
Giving life
And passing death sentences

Thoughts are raging like a toddler
Until you are losing your breath
They're too fast
To run after them

One more moment and they are matured
Enjoying fame or oblivion

Uhhh like birth and death taking turns
My mind digging graves
And pushing cradles
Giving life
And passing death sentences

Uhhh like birth and death taking turns
My mind digging graves
And pushing cradles
Giving life
And passing death sentences