Einsturzende Neubauten - Sabrina Lyrics
It's not the red that die in sunThe morning sheets suprising stainIt's not the red of which we bleadThe red of Cabernet sauvignonThe world of ruby all in vainIt's not that red, it's not that redIt's not that red, it's not that redIt's not as golden as Zeus famous showerIt doesn't nod at all, come from aboveIt's in the open but it doesn't get stolenIt's not that goldIt's not as golden as memoryOf the age of the same nameIt's not that gold, it's not that goldIt's not that gold, it's not gold at allI wish that would be your colourI wish this would be your colourI wish this would be your colourYour colour, I wishI wish this would be your colourI wish this would be your colourI wish this would be your colourYour colour, I wishIt is as black as my lavage wereThe cold furnace in which we stareA high pitch on the future scaleIt is as tall as winternight's taleIt suits you wellIt is that black, it is that blackIt is that black, it is that blackI wish this would be your colourI wish this would be your colourI wish this would be your colourI wish this would be your colour
