The glass is now frozen

Often the same story ends as

But I go for lusts jesters

And maybe the sinners

Gives a right for the

And drink my wine

But it has already gone sour

The glass is now frozen

And you make me crazy

Again the thoughts and spring

What does it have to be

Let’s take a ride

Sunshine is on the way over the earth’s surface

Spring leaks about plays in the Green

Come on my friend

New inspiration my

American diamond

But under the surface, guarding a wolf with the blood rushing