GOIN’ AWAY
music ©by mafish, text ©by ralf moß

On an white-bread Wednesday morning
I hang around the docks
In a cold and nasty dawning
Staring at the fog

Waiting for the lights of foreign ships
Pealing off the milk
Waiting for the signs of my longing dreams
To take me before I wilt


Hey
I’m goin’ away
Hey
I’m goin’ away


In the extend of my greedy dreams
The distance breaks away
I'm dancing on the wheedling waves
Where the sky reach’s for the sea

From afar I see the dreary shore
Glad to be escaped
I embrace the warming sun and give
A smile to mother earth


Hey
I’m goin’ away...

Goin’ away...


Greetings from my distant star
To the dull and measured world
Looking funny insignificant
Goodbye time for the game
I embrace the warming sun and give
A smile to mother earth


Goin’ away...

Frankenberger Open Air 2009