Lyric Spirit 91
(Hinkel / Freudenthaler / Wissler)
Take a walk go downtown
move slowly and take care
Look around and think about it,
what they tell you everywhere
Monuments of glory,
monuments of fame
Shouldn t we believe in your dream
A glimmering world ?it s blowing a gale
The invisible sun ?another fairy-tale
Bewildered thoughts in 91
There isn t anyone
Beggars on the left side
pious politicians on the right
Golden doors and diamonds
children killing children just aside
Advocate of freedom
of justice and of peace
Shouldn t we believe in your dream
A glimmering world ?it s blowing a gale
The invisible sun ?another fairy-tale
Bewildered thoughts in 91
There isn t anyone
You ve coloured yourself as beautiful
as beautiful as can be
But now your paint is peeling off
it s your face that I see
With your arts of deception
you ve made the world go blind
But we are you, we are you America
take a look behind
Shouldn t we find the spirit
A glimmering world ?it s blowing a gale
Shouldn t we find the spirit
The invisible sun ?another fairy-tale
Shouldn t we find the spirit
Running like an eagle on the last days of fall
The faster you run the less you feel yourself
smashin on the wall
Take a walk go downtown
move slowly and take care
Look around and think about it,
what they tell you everywhere
Monuments of glory,
monuments of fame
Shouldn t we believe in your dream
A glimmering world ?it s blowing a gale
The invisible sun ?another fairy-tale
Bewildered thoughts in 91
There isn t anyone
Beggars on the left side
pious politicians on the right
Golden doors and diamonds
children killing children just aside
Advocate of freedom
of justice and of peace
Shouldn t we believe in your dream
A glimmering world ?it s blowing a gale
The invisible sun ?another fairy-tale
Bewildered thoughts in 91
There isn t anyone
You ve coloured yourself as beautiful
as beautiful as can be
But now your paint is peeling off
it s your face that I see
With your arts of deception
you ve made the world go blind
But we are you, we are you America
take a look behind
Shouldn t we find the spirit
A glimmering world ?it s blowing a gale
Shouldn t we find the spirit
The invisible sun ?another fairy-tale
Shouldn t we find the spirit
Running like an eagle on the last days of fall
The faster you run the less you feel yourself
smashin on the wall