歌詞
High Fidelity
A quarter inch reversible
A twenty-four frames for you and me
The soundtrack of our lives
Preserved in high fidelity
A quarter inch reversible
A twenty-four frames for you and me
The soundtrack of our lives
Preserved in high fidelity
High fidelity - they say the tape is dead
High fidelity - they say the tape is dead
Break: YOU
Analog magnetic, chrome dioxide
Or ferrochrome
My tape recorder ate them all
Like endless black spaghetti
Nakamichi was for posers
And far beyond my limits
I tried to turn back time once more
Just for 60 minutes.
I taped my tapes with sticky tape
Spend hours drawing covers
It feels like home to touch the case
Tape recorded memories
High fidelity - they say the tape is dead
High fidelity – I want those old times back
High fidelity - they say the tape is dead
High fidelity – I want those old times back
Written by: Franziska Kalb, Ralf Henrich