Видео
Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Alphaville
Исполнитель
Rainer Bloss
Клавишные инструменты
Bernhard Lloyd
Клавишные инструменты
Marian Gold
Вокал
Rick Echolette
Клавишные инструменты
Gundula Bartsch
Бэк-вокал
Jocelyn B. Smith
Бэк-вокал
Robbie France
Барабаны
John Themis
Гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Rainer Bloss
Автор песен
Bernhard Lloyd
Автор песен
Marian Gold
Автор песен
Rick Echolette
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Alphaville
Продюсер
Bernhard Lloyd
Миксинг-инженер
Marian Gold
Миксинг-инженер
Rick Echolette
Миксинг-инженер
Frank Ross Man
Ассистент инженера
Simone Legner
Ассистент инженера
Слова
Show me a place that ain't hell
If there's space, give me room to breathe
That's all that I need
For this body can't fail
And if music be the food of love
Play on, give me excess of it, let it all out
Please let me out of here
And I shall rise from the ashes
Grow like a rose from the ruins
There must be light in the darkness
Hope at the end of the night
Yes, I've been tryin' all my life
To get to heaven
But awoke in the eye of the storm
But I shall rise from the ashes
Grow from the ruins and return back home
This is a call from the gaols
Coming up to the prisoners of pleasure
Drunk on the blood
Of the next generations
And I've been through many strange confusions
Splitting myself into too many faces now
The mirror is broken, I can see the worms behind
But I shall rise from the ashes
Grow like a rose from the ruins
There must be light in the darkness
Hope at the end of the night
Yes, I've been tryin' all my life
To get to heaven
But awoke in the eye of the storm
But I shall rise from the ashes
Grow from the ruins and return back home
You may well have your ways of triumph
You may well have your ways of truth
(Just gimme some room to breathe)
(Just gimme some room to breathe)
(Just gimme some room)
(Just gimme some room to breathe)
(Just gimme some room to breathe)
(Just gimme some room to breathe)
(Just gimme some room)
That's all that I need (that's all I need)
That's all that I need (that's all I need)
Me and my strange friends (take my hand, I take you out of here)
We all belong to that grand astral body (take you out of here)
And there's you behind these legendary curtains (take you out of here)
Take my hand before you wither in the crowd
(I take you out of here)
Take my hand
Give me your hand
Give me your hands
And I take you out of here
I take you out of here
This is the end of the show
I don't know was I wrong, was I right
Oh love, I don't know
I wasn't perfect for sure
But now I feel like a new born baby
Lying in the dew of the morning, laughing at the sky
Like a brave new Apollo
And I shall rise from the ashes
Grow like a rose from the ruins
There must be light in the darkness
Hope at the end of the night
Yes, I've been tryin' all my life
To get to heaven but awoke in the eye of the storm
But I shall rise from the ashes
Grow from the ruins and return back home
Back home
Written by: Bernhard Lloyd, Marian Gold, Rainer Bloss, Rick Echolette


