Eppu Normali
The Eighth Miracle
In '85
Our eyes are opened and closed
we travel around the world
up and down and around hello
my world wheel took
My life was so Boring
I closed my eyes at that boredom
I opened my eyes and the world I saw
I went to look at my world
It's '85
So it's been a long time
since the last time I was up
cycle I was riding around like this
Here in the subway the world
I write songs
songs about what I see
and what ¤ I feel the head inside
and where I went at any time
I wonder now even then
I wonder who I make my songs for
where I am, where I'm going
See ¤I'm riding your son's pole
I'm doing a concert, in other words
I'm groping my hips, begging
how far does your son
walk against the wall
br/>I wrote a letter home
can't stay in my hand anymore
just the last word
then I go to the channel
I saw your son exploring the world
Here in the subway world
I write songs
songs about what I see
and what I feel inside my head< br/>There's no end to this smoke, no amphetamine
this floral splendor of Amsterdam
Ditches with their long trunks full
Let all the flowers bloom
and where I went at any time
I wonder now even then
I wonder who I sing my songs to
where I am, where I'm going