Текст песни Alphaville - Middle Of The Riddle
Alphaville - Middle Of The Riddle слова песни
At the edge of the moon there`s a lonely manAnd he blows on his horn as strong as he canAnd the girl at the bar wipoes the breath of winter away with a smile of her faceAnd a little black dog barks along with a loonIs this my appointment or did I came too soonGot a strange invitation for teatime `twas given by somebodyI can`t recallIt`s the middle of the riddleIt`s not very seriousIt`s nothing but a big surpriseAnd the president`s horse is a rabbit of courseThat is livin` in a big boy`s mindLivin` in a big boy`s mindAnd I skate on a knife on a wireThat is strung from this song to a distant shoreAnd then I sayIntuition is just another phase of chanceWhile we`re walking the old pyramid`s floors(Little pharaoh`s)And the little black dogHere it comes againHe`s a true companion in a foreign landOn a quest for the valley of boojums and birthdaysAnd phone calls I cannot recallIt`s the middle of the riddleIt`s not very seriousIt`s nothing but a big surpriseAnd the president`s horse is a rabbit of courseThat is livin` in a big boy`s mindWe`re livin` in a big boy`s mindLivin` in a big boy`s mindAll of man shan`t talk to the one at the helmAnd the man at the helm shall talk to no one at all (Rule forty-two)And a horse is a rabbit of course (Yes indeed)Yes, a horse is a rabbit of courseGuitars Blacky Schwarz RuszczynskiStrings Klaus SchulzeAdditional Percussion Hansi Behrendt