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Die wundervollen backing vocals wurden eingesungen von Ulrike Hilleringhaus (VANDESS). Herzlichen Dank an dieser Stelle (auch an Frank Hilleringhaus) für die wunderbare Zusammenarbeit.
M + L: F. Harrichhausen
HEARTSBANE:
Marinka Boskma - vocals
Frank Harrichhausen - guitars, bass, keys, programming
Gastmusiker:
Ulrike Hilleringhaus (VANDESS) - vocals
M + L: F. Harrichhausen
HEARTSBANE:
Marinka Boskma - vocals
Frank Harrichhausen - guitars, bass, keys, programming
Gastmusiker:
Ulrike Hilleringhaus (VANDESS) - vocals
WAKENED BY SUNRAYS GRAZING MY SKIN
THIS COULD BE A WONDERFUL MORNING
BUT THERE’S ONLY PAIN, I’M PLASTERED WITH MUD
LYING IN MY OWN POOL OF BLOOD
AS I SEE THE TIRED TRACK
MY MEMORIES ARE SLOWLY COMING BACK
HITCHHIKED TO GET HOME WITH THIS GENTLE MAN
THE MOMENT WHERE MY NIGHTMARE BEGAN
SOMETIMES I JUST HAVE TO CRY
AND I WANT TO SEE YOU DIE
SO I WAIT UNTIL YOU CROSS MY WAY
‘CAUSE THIS WILL BE YOUR LAST DAY
DESPITE THE PRAYERS, DESPITE THE CARE
I CANNOT FORGET THIS NIGHTMARE
THEN I SEE YOU WALKING DOWN THE STREET
MY DREAM BECOMES TRUE, REVENGE IS SWEET
THIS NIGHT IS THE PERFECT CUE
SO I PUT ON A WIG AND GET OFF WITH YOU
YOU ARE THE ONE WHO HAS TO PAY HIS DUES
AND YOU ASK ME “WHO ARE YOU?”
I AM THE DAUGHTER OF THE NIGHT
THE MISTRESS OF DISGUISE
THERE WILL BE NO MORE TEARS THAT YOU CAN CRY
BEFORE YOU SEE THE LIGHT YOU MUST DIE
THIS COULD BE A WONDERFUL MORNING
BUT THERE’S ONLY PAIN, I’M PLASTERED WITH MUD
LYING IN MY OWN POOL OF BLOOD
AS I SEE THE TIRED TRACK
MY MEMORIES ARE SLOWLY COMING BACK
HITCHHIKED TO GET HOME WITH THIS GENTLE MAN
THE MOMENT WHERE MY NIGHTMARE BEGAN
SOMETIMES I JUST HAVE TO CRY
AND I WANT TO SEE YOU DIE
SO I WAIT UNTIL YOU CROSS MY WAY
‘CAUSE THIS WILL BE YOUR LAST DAY
DESPITE THE PRAYERS, DESPITE THE CARE
I CANNOT FORGET THIS NIGHTMARE
THEN I SEE YOU WALKING DOWN THE STREET
MY DREAM BECOMES TRUE, REVENGE IS SWEET
THIS NIGHT IS THE PERFECT CUE
SO I PUT ON A WIG AND GET OFF WITH YOU
YOU ARE THE ONE WHO HAS TO PAY HIS DUES
AND YOU ASK ME “WHO ARE YOU?”
I AM THE DAUGHTER OF THE NIGHT
THE MISTRESS OF DISGUISE
THERE WILL BE NO MORE TEARS THAT YOU CAN CRY
BEFORE YOU SEE THE LIGHT YOU MUST DIE
