Wishes which tell me
And girls who whisper to me
Steps you really do
Words nobody finds
Senses which vanish
Oh, give me advice
My little death
My little death
My little death
A dance which always ends
A morning which haunts you
A fire that burns out
And tears will dry
Wings, they drift away
Oh, give me advice
My little death
My little death
My little death
Searching of all days
The sea which never turns
Eyes which grow blind
And thoughts, they leave
The waiting of a calling
Oh, give me advice
My little death
My little death
My little death
So, fringe this life
In motion which leads me
Lurking of my longings
Red and blue
And courage
The small steps you can do
And the ground
Continues to turn me
Round and round
Give me advice
My little death
My little death
Wishes which tell me
And girls who whisper to me
Steps you really do
Words nobody finds
Senses which vanish
Oh, give me advice
My little death
My little death
My little death
My little death
Writer(s): Stephan Jakob Eicher, Klaudia Schifferle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
