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Ich will keine Fuehrung, die im Kreml sitzt ich will keine BRD, die nur russisch spricht ich will eine Mauer, die uns davor schuetzt ich will eine Mauer

Ich will keine Fuehrung, die im Kreml sitzt ich will keine BRD, die nur russisch spricht ich will eine Mauer, die uns davor schuetzt ich will eine Mauer

Screams in the night, screams in the night, screams in the night, come on and scream out into the night! [repeat] I saw you in your backyard, you were

You say you want to be buried beneath the mango tree Where every northern summer you'll come back to life You say you want your ashes mixed up with your

August 1961 stole The taste of freedom the life I used to know 16 long years to wait and wonder Did she make it, safely make it, is she still alive?

older brother, restless soul, lie down lie for a while with your ear against the earth and you'll hear your sister sleep talking say "your hair is long

Those steady eyes and that Ready smile Can contain the turmoil Been inside for a while And then you?ll crack Like us all Your nose will run Like a tap

Jesus came to my birthday party When I was seventeen I thought it was a dream But I know I seen him standing there With his long hair I know I seen him

We have material minds And restless hands Longing hearts And lonely beds But we purchase stuff And work too hard Use our heads And fill our beds What