He lives staring at a star, always on standby
He drinks gin in the night
To meet her
He dreams of her skull
And then comes a dog and takes it away
And moves nightmares away
Leaving some yellow flowers
In a hole
To remember her hair
He dreams that he's dreaming of her
And she's waiting for him in hell...
I want to be melted in your fire
As if I was made of wax
Before packing
And spending life among platforms
He lets mice come in
So that he has someone waiting for him
He dreams of her hair
And the wind comes and takes her away
And from then on, her head
Only want to fly
And he drinks lager*
To remember her hair
He dreams that he's dreaming of the star
Always on standby
He takes the bottle again
And can't sleep all night
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