Himmel in die Stadt [English translation]

We're falling deep into the night,

like two howling dogs beaten by the day.

We're falling deep into the night,

like two stars straight from the sky into the city.

The day is played out,

10 hours heavy,

was grey like the frontage colours of the GDR,

and everything sounded flat,

worn out and chilly,

so without hights and basses

only mid roaring.

My head is burning and I'm cold,

feeling crumpled like thrown away paper

and then you come to me

the pressure opens its claws

and drops both of us.

Deep into the night,

like two howling dogs beaten by the day.

We're falling deep into the night,

like two stars straight from the sky into the city.

Soaked with sweat

swarming and smoke.

Touched and petted

by foreign eyes, half deaf.

Waves are running high,

breathing is hard,

I'm solved in music like salt in the sea.

A world in aspic,

ceasefire in the daily war,

we're silly and naive,

as if problems got solved

if you only danced long enough.

Deep into the night,

like two howling dogs, beaten by the day.

We're falling deep into the night,

like two stars straight from the sky into the city.

You and me,

the last dancers.

Morning light

behind the window

I'm tired,

so tired.

Let's rush home together.

We're falling deep into the night.

like two howling dogs, beaten by the day.

Deep into the night,

like two stars straight from the sky into the city,

like two stars straight from the sky into the city.

• Artist:Silbermond
• Album:Leichtes Gepäck (2015)