Von der Aufnahme Franziska Günther
Songtext
On The Balcony
Music and lyrics: Franziska Günther
You’re probably in the jungle
Or you surf Hawaiian seas
Or you’re flying in a red balloon
While I’m here on the balcony
Are you riding wild horses
Through a prairie or along the beach?
Are you watching stars in the desert?
While I’m here on the balcony
Watching traffic lights turn from green to red
And the baker is selling his everyday bread
While you travel the world I just light another cigarette
Are you dozing in your hammock
Or tasting fruits I’ve never seen
Or are you sleeping in an igloo?
While I’m here on the balcony …
Oh I don’t need a postcard
No need to come and visit me
This earth is such a big planet
While I’m here on the balcony …