You shall now leave us You have now reached biblical age You are no longer beautiful to look at Your place is planned
Your head became noticeably lighter Your eyes clouded, glasses shattered Hurrying, doubtful faces Wrested pity for you
Trains hissed past the back door Many a motorized vehicle at the front You stood a little lower, without makeup like a badly coiffed man
You house, between the railway and the bridge You will be shattered into your individual pieces At first we will miss you then look into the gaping hole that you tore in this picture
A second life is denied to you The stones and beams laid together Once held your body together Heaped into a grave on a heap
Created many days ago In a better time You endured summer and winter Generations have lingered within you
Do you still remember that Rudi's room mostly tidy,---enclosed by you both in sunlight and candlelight Enjoyed comfort with you
Soon the long arm comes grabs your coat pulls you away from the train once again at the red light
Irgendwie schon bisschen Traurig, aber kommt sicher was neues und Schönes hin, wo Menschen wieder leben können. Aber hat irgendwie was so ein Song über ein Abrisshaus.