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Ein Indiesong des neuen Jetlagged-Albums "depart, be lost, but climb", der wie auf dem Rücken einer Harley geschrieben daherkommt. Träumen von unendlichen Weiten und Freiheit.
Vocals, Lyrics & Guitar: Sebastian B. (aka Curly)
Guitar & Vocals: Sebastian Barthel (aka HopeSpringsEternal)
Piano: Luis Keppler
Drums: Daniel Kehr
Bass: Christian Schumacher
Violin: Jasper Moeller
Vocals, Lyrics & Guitar: Sebastian B. (aka Curly)
Guitar & Vocals: Sebastian Barthel (aka HopeSpringsEternal)
Piano: Luis Keppler
Drums: Daniel Kehr
Bass: Christian Schumacher
Violin: Jasper Moeller
Motorcycle Dream
I did not choose myself to win
what I had innate these days
I can’t remember anymore
Random is the cup to win
I dreamt of riding down one of
These dusty motorcycle roads
I dreamt of writing down my dreams
In the diaries fast filled
Chorus
And I sing the song of despair
Already before I sang the rest
And I can’t see one hope that we can share
Ashore on the beach we will be washed
Maybe once the day shall come
I’m driftwood washed to the beach
I ever want to lay my head
Upon winning destiny
We are riding down the road
Only our shadows in the sand
And we are writing down our dreams
In the memories we share
I did not choose myself to win
what I had innate these days
I can’t remember anymore
Random is the cup to win
I dreamt of riding down one of
These dusty motorcycle roads
I dreamt of writing down my dreams
In the diaries fast filled
Chorus
And I sing the song of despair
Already before I sang the rest
And I can’t see one hope that we can share
Ashore on the beach we will be washed
Maybe once the day shall come
I’m driftwood washed to the beach
I ever want to lay my head
Upon winning destiny
We are riding down the road
Only our shadows in the sand
And we are writing down our dreams
In the memories we share
