LYRICS

I wake up in a coat of warmth and peace,
through the window there’s just birds, trees and bees,
coffee´s good, kissing the kids good bye
walk my blocks in the morning red blue sky.
Put on my robe, my gloves, my mask
check who´s there and who has passed,
suffers alone or waits for a bed
tears start rolling looking ahead.

And so, I cry …

So I take what remains and go down the last floor,
and I push the cold body into the cold store,
and I push the next body into the cold store,
to get back to oxygen sound and my chore.

In between then time is weightless,
Cleaning, changing without any greatness,
Two trainees got sick at three
Four hours longer till I am free.

And so, I try …

So I take what remains and go down the last floor,
and I push the cold body into the cold store,
and I push the next body into the cold store,
to get back to oxygen sound and my chore.

Shift is over air´s fresh again,
my worn out body´s home, low by then
taking a shower feeling the beam,
after some time I fall asleep.

And then, I dream …

That I take what remains and go down the last floor,
and I push the cold body into the cold store,
and I push the next body into the cold store,
to get back to oxygen sound and my chore.
And tomorrow I´ll go back to do my good chore,
To push the next body into the cold store,
Lala laa la la laa la la laa la la laa,
Lala laa la la laa la la laa la la laa.