All of a Sudden (P. Berg)
silence robbed a busy day,
every routine collapsed
a phone call hit you like a stroke
you stood alone and gasped
although you do your best
to live on with the extant rest
sometimes you fail to deny
what you see in your mind's eye
and everything keeps its breath
while the air hurts your flesh
your ears fade out the tones
while sorrow creeps into your bones
All of a sudden nothing's like it was before
all of a sudden fate is knocking at your door
all of a sudden life turned your whole world upside down
life turned your whole world upside down
the year suddenly lost sight of you
to live on was the hardest task
and still the memories keep haunting you
and they can do their job real fast
all of a sudden overwhelmed by powers that be
all of a sudden the only question is „why me?“
all of a sudden life turned your whole world upside down
Golden Times (P. Berg)
Draw the curtains, put out the lights, let's cultivate our truth
but underneath our shells, so much is left to do
where is our vigor, our drive, it isn‘t that long
since we were certain of golden times.
life was putting spokes in our wheels
we struggled to creep on
only nurtured our fears
avoided fate at that time
millions don't know what they seek
under a sky full of stars
even if they are out of reach
they keep shining through the dark
the lame excuses are fading, you frightened them off
clear words are spoken against all odds
keep your head up, follow your way, welcome back on track
and each of us is confident to be heading towards
golden times
life will put spokes in your wheels
keep marching on
Never turn on your heels
let's face fate right on
Black Forest Home (P. Berg)
The city lights hurt in my eyes the noise tortures my ears.
If I'd only knew a face or two, so many men but noone's near.
As I hit the streets I feel like I am lost on track.
A trick of the brain reminds me of what I lack
It sends me back to the places where I'm from:
To a valley green, a river's blazing sheen.
Where the nights are dark I'm lighted within my heart.
I'm back on the track to my black forest home
I lived in places where everyone wants to be.
I've seen faces that everyone wants to see.
Woke up in Paris, walked through London's afternoons,
Passed the nights in Rome, admired the Berlin dawn.
It sends me back to the places where I'm from:
To a valley green, to a river's blazing sheen.
Where the nights are dark I'm lighted within my heart.
I'm back on the track to my black forest home.
Shades of Tomorrow
Frozen Zoo
Emoji Song (T.Hölscher, P. Berg)
They seem to set your mind at ease
stop treating me with your emojis
I never feel that much when we are talking,
I always feel a kind relief to see you walking away
to me it is enough to meet you once in a while,
but please don't tell me anything by using your mobile
I'm sick and tired of this way of talking,
sick and tired of how things get weird,
all in all a special kind of stalking
stop treating me with your emojis
cause every minute every hour
I keep wiping them away
facing countless little pictures
just keep quiet if you have nothing to say
I'm sick and tired of this way of talking,
sick and tired of how things get weird,
all in all a special kind of stalking
stop treating me with your emojis
They seem to set your mind at ease
stop treating me with your emojis
Fast Car
Waking Giants
The Light
Wayfaring Stranger (Traditional)
I'm just a poor wayfaring stranger,
travelin' through this world below.
Yet there's no sickness, no toil, or danger,
in that bright world to which I go.
I'm going there to see my Father
I'm going there no more to roam.
I'm only goin' over Jordan,
I'm only goin' over home.
I know dark clouds will gather round me,
I know my way is rough and steep.
But beauteous fields arise just before me,
where God's redeemed their vigils keep.
I'm going there to see my Mother,
she said she'd meet me when I come.
I'm only goin' over Jordan,
I'm only goin' over home.
After the Rain (P. Berg)
The rain was pouring hard when you dropped by
My face was wet and so was yours when you caught my eye
cloudy brains, delusion‘s thin
think umbrella, think syringe
a hard sun‘s light still hits my face, the pain is on
the chair is empty as the streets down below
cloudy brains, delusion‘s thin
think umbrella, think syringe
we had our time, we felt so shure
counting my days I prayed for more
your rainy face became the grace of my latest days
my face is wet and so is yours as we embrace
though time flew by it was ours
sweet shelter of my darkest hours
its so amazing what we became
I‘ll never miss the days before the rain
cloudy brains, delusion‘s thin
your umbrella, my syringe