Текст песни Die Vision - Backseat Of My Car
Die Vision - Backseat Of My Car слова песни
I sit in someone`s carWanna start the engineBut suddenly a movie appears in the backNow the bitch in the street and the king on the roofAnd the wanna touch the sky togetherAn angel with broken wings wanna help them nowIn the back seat of my carIn the back seat of my carYou walk over the warm grey ashes of the churchyardBut this churchyard has closed in the 18th centuryIn the back seat of my carIn the back seat of my car>From London to New york, L.A to BerlinIn the rest of the world the churchyards has been closedI wish and want to see that velvet nowIn the back seat of my carIn the back seat of my car