**** Schleppende Ballade, ziemlich melancholischer, suizidal angeschickerter Text. <br>"My sun is sinking low, I guess it's time to go.<br>I feel a chilly breeze in face of memories<br>My dreams are locked in bars, admitting life is hard<br>without you near me..."<br>In sich stimmig, möchte ich aber nicht allzu oft hören.<br><br><br> |