We used to play at the creek, we caught the frogs, we sought the fretwe used to run through the fields until we woke up one dayuntil somebody said: "Welcome to the real world !"yes, we used to play
People say: "Let the children playcause the games they play will show them their way !"so let me grow up again, let me be used againso let me play again and feel the love again
Life by life, it‘s still the sameyou are the actor in a serious gameeverything floats in masses . . . into rubble and ashes
Actors arise, people arise, children arisebut the games remain the sameonce the little child had a gun in his handnow the man . . . having success he makes his stand
People say: "Let the children playcause the games they play will show them their way !"so let me grow up again, let me be used againso let me play again and feel the love again
Life by life, it‘s still the sameyou are the actor in a serious gameeverything floats in masses . . . into rubble and ashes
Life by life, it‘s still the samenothing‘s more than a broken framefrom the player to the play, it‘s just a very short wayyou play roulette and the ball rushes, though you win you will lose. . . against rubble and ashes
