and so it is
just like you said it would be
life goes easy on me
most of the time
and so it is
the shorter story
no love no glory
no hero in her skies

I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes

Wieder in einer Illusion gelebt.
Wieder zeigt sich erst mit der ersten Herbstkälte, was wirklich geschieht.
Jedes Jahr dasselbe, so scheint es mir.