MUSIC
(Roland Grapow)

When I was a young boy
I had no aim
Neither experience
Most of the time
It satisfied me
But one day I realised
Music is like a rising sun

Times are now changing
And memory fades
I gaze at the photos
A look in the haze
You cannot imagine
For calling them back

Music is like sunrise for me
Music is like sunrise for me

I was always insecure
Sometimes I still am
But I made up my mind now
And look here I stand
I ask myself sometimes

Is it all worth it ?
To fly over mountains
Makes you fall down again

But music...

(Solo)