We let nature run its course
Whether it’s game
It all becomes more bleu-blau-blue
Streetlight pearls strung on cities
Whether it’s game
How can you be like that?
Streetlight pearls strung on cities
You bloom in my heart
How can you be like that?
That one dream becomes another
You bloom in my heart
While everything is beating.
That one dream becomes another
It all becomes more bleu-blau-blue
While everything is beating.
We let nature run its course