The trains of Tozeur |
In the frontier villages, they watch the trains pass by so slowly |
And roads are deserted in Tozeur |
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From a house far away, your mother observes me |
And she remembers me for my very special ways |
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Then, for just a moment, my longing to live at another pace begins to waken in me |
Still they pass, still very slowly, the trains for Tozeur |
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In the churches, God-forsaken, shelters are being prepared |
And new ships for trips among the stars |
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In an old empty mine, vast stretches of salt |
And a memory of me, like into a magic spell |
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Then, for just a moment, my longing to live at another pace begins to waken in me |
Still they pass, still very slowly, the trains for Tozeur |
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Mmm... |
Dai daba daba da... |
Dadai da dada dadada dadá... |
Dada dadai da dadá... |
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Doch wir wollen dir ihn zeigen |
Und du wirst |
Doch wir wollen dir ihn zeigen |
Und du wirst |
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In the frontier villages, they watch the trains pass by for Tozeur |