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Ein Song mit KI-Unterstützung (Synthesizer V, V2).
Gitarre sind von mir
Bass 1 Scarbee Rickenbacker
Bass 2 Trilian Clean Fender
Synthsound Absynth 5
Flute Passion Flute
Hammond Omnisphere
Restl. Synth Omnisphere
Drums Addictive Drums 2
Taktarten 4/4, 6/8, 7/8 und 9/8
Gitarre sind von mir
Bass 1 Scarbee Rickenbacker
Bass 2 Trilian Clean Fender
Synthsound Absynth 5
Flute Passion Flute
Hammond Omnisphere
Restl. Synth Omnisphere
Drums Addictive Drums 2
Taktarten 4/4, 6/8, 7/8 und 9/8
It´s been four Years
(Verse 1)
The clock clicks loud in empty rooms
Your voice still haunts the evening news
A photograph half-faded out
Hung on a wall that no one's found
(Chorus)
Four years, the color's drained
Like water drawn from windowpanes
The echoes fall, the dust adheres
To everything you left right here
(Verse 2)
And I forget the shape you wore
Each time I try, it slips some more
Like rain that disappears
You've been gone now these four years
(Bridge)
I dream of names I used to say
But none of them will ever stay
(Verse 3)
The garden dies but comes again
While I remain, the same, unchanged
A ghost who’s only half-aware
Of who was real and who was air
(Ending)
Where light once lived inside your glow
And every face becomes unclear
A mirror smeared with all my tears
I chase the sound, but it's not near
(Verse 1)
The clock clicks loud in empty rooms
Your voice still haunts the evening news
A photograph half-faded out
Hung on a wall that no one's found
(Chorus)
Four years, the color's drained
Like water drawn from windowpanes
The echoes fall, the dust adheres
To everything you left right here
(Verse 2)
And I forget the shape you wore
Each time I try, it slips some more
Like rain that disappears
You've been gone now these four years
(Bridge)
I dream of names I used to say
But none of them will ever stay
(Verse 3)
The garden dies but comes again
While I remain, the same, unchanged
A ghost who’s only half-aware
Of who was real and who was air
(Ending)
Where light once lived inside your glow
And every face becomes unclear
A mirror smeared with all my tears
I chase the sound, but it's not near
