Eight Quiet Minutes

If you dislike to wade into my water
I'll only end up losing you
I am Moses without the beard
And I saw a greater sun appear
Among the muses
In the sunlit corner
Some distance from the rattler
I found the favour
Cutting all pieces to size
It makes no sense infecting all the people
It feels alright to find a few
I mixed an eye-salve for the blind
Let you see what I see
The vultures eat your mind
Among the muses
In the sunlit corner
Some distance from the rattler
I found that favour
Being just like mine
Open wide the doorway
And give me eight quiet minutes in the park
Seven reasons to laugh
Six monkeys and a harp
Five senses come apart
Four pieces I regret
3, 2, 1...
My last cigarette



Credits
Writer(s): Maik Knappe, Niko Knappe
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