1986Forget the remedies.
Nothing will cure you now my dear.
But I try, I try and I try
Though I know that the caesium clouds
Are much stronger than me.
And the leaves have turned red from the storm
Turning our dreams into ashes and dust,
And I cry, I cry and I cry
Cold HeavenSometimes i wonder how it is in heaven,
is it new or old?
Sometimes i wonder how it is in hell,
is it hot or cold?
And whether we will separate,
Or stay as one up there,
Or be alone,
And how the two of them so surely coexist
Merry-go-roundIf you look outside your door
It was always there before.
The merry-goround,
Oh, the merry-go-round.
When you're right and I am wrong
Feels like riding all along
On the merry-go-round,
Run awayReach for my hand, pull me out of the darkness,
And see the place lighting up with a sky full of stars.
Feels like a dream where everything’s perfect for both of us,
Under a blanket to keep warm and cover the scars.
You tried not to fall into traps of your glory.
You tried not to follow the misleading ways.
But right at the time you’ve locked yourself up again, away from me