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Frank Eisensehr, Benjamin Lippert
All these tears are real and they are mine
My days are full of heartaches and cheap wine
I'm filling up ashtrays and thinking of you
No wish fulfilled, no dream came true
On the table paper, pen – letter never sent
Browsing through our pictures but I don't know what they meant
No, I don't know what they meant
Home is where your throne is
Darling can't you see?
I'm bleeding dry and asking why
You can't be here with me
Home is where your thronе is
Darling can't you see?
I'm bleeding dry and asking why
You can't – be – here – with mе
Home is where your throne is
Darling can't you see?
I'm bleeding dry and asking why
You can't be here with me
Home is where your throne is
Darling can't you see?
I'm bleeding dry and asking why
You can't – be – here – with me