Mindless nights - mindless days
everything is quite displaced
even my guitar is lost
in a painting by van Gogh
White is blinking in the air
wonder why I still don't care
I miss the sound of lullabies
and the smell of cherry-pie

Still I like your face
your kind and warm embrace
the glowing cigarettes
from thousand tender dates
And so I say to you
when all our lives are through
the night that's going to be
won't frighten you and me

Mindless thought that's in your head
an empty booklet on a shelf
don't you hurry for the pain
no-one's in your head today