Rubbish Colours

The way through the woods and
roses
may be not that far away
from here
I've taken every day
and laughing loud
my heart drops over for being
happy

Maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day
maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day

Singing birds and rubbish colours
rotten houses and dying huntsmen
singing birds and rubbish colours
jumping girls in the ling
... in the ling

Smell of freedom in the air
love without the animal's flair
on the left and right of the way
I see praying kids with
fat stomachs

Maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day
maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day

Singing birds and rubbish colours
rotten houses and dying huntsmen
singing birds and rubbish colours
jumping girls in the ling

Maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day
maybe I'm crazy
but I take that way every day