I reach the end of the road, two leagues of nothing
I don't know what strength keeps me
Germany's so great and such longing
And summer never comes again
I wanna go home, embark on a winged stroll
Step on the burning earth, that the night is already here
I wanna go back, into my mother's arms
I wanna go back, into my mother's arms
I brought some soil
I brought some soil
It smells like pine in the mountains, doves fly on the east
I turned twenty years old on the floor in the Amsterdam night
I bought love by the newspaper
I wanna go home, embark on a winged stroll
Step on the burning earth, that the night is already here
I wanna go back, into my mother's arms
Step on the burning earth, that the night is already here
I wanna go back, into my mother's arms
I came at a bullet pace, a diploma in the suitcase
I left my love behind, it's so cold in Paris
I am already memory en route
No one leaves where there is peace
I wanna go home, embark on a winged stroll
Step on the burning earth, that the night is already here
I wanna go back, into my mother's arms
I wanna go back, into my mother's arms
Step on the burning earth, that the night is already here
I wanna go home, embark on a winged stroll
Step on the burning earth, that the night is already here
I wanna go back, into my mother's arms


mother's arms. I want to go back into my mother's arms.