Interpret:

Banquet, A

Album:

Breath

Whenever I'm standing on a crosswalk 
It comes to my mind – how would it be 
To jump under cars or what if someone pushed me? 
Would I survive? 


The red lights strangle me and scream: “We'll never let you go!“ 
And my breath is weak, from where came the blow? 
The red lights stay in front of me, waiting for my death
Who will exorcise those red lights from my head? 


It's raining and I'm walking down the streets, the empty streets of Prague 
It's raining and my memories are cold, so cold that I can't touch them


It's raining and I'm walking down the streets, the empty streets of Prague 
It's raining and the night bounds everything, it bounds me and you 


It's raining and I'm walking down the streets, the empty streets of Prague 
It's raining and anything that hinders me is marked by the red light 


It's raining and I'm walking down the streets, the empty streets of my life