Little Angel by Silke Bischoff
Under the linden, down in the park
there is a small light in the dark
under a pale moon, down by the lake
there is away to a secret place
under a red sky - blood on your wrist
follow the runes "Sag mir wer Du bist"
hevenly voices down by the sea
singing "tomorrow belongs to me"
Little angel dressed in white - the universe in your eyes
can you hear my voice?
Can you help me through the night? I am scared like a child
I've lost my innocence
Little angel dres sed in white with kaleidoscope-eyes
and a virgin-smile
there's a poion in my venes do ypu love me in vain?
why don't you touch me now?
Leaning on your shoulder the world is clear and bright
at the end of the night
on your shoulder everything's all right
leaning on your shoulder