Losing Touch

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LYRICS

it’s a hundred of birds and bees when i think about my apple tree

with the most beautiful fruits upon that i’ve ever seen all my life long

you’re the closest to heaven girl, the most shining brilliant of the world

i can never bee without you, come on fly with me through my love so true

 

i have always thought don’t talk to much

then what we’ll do is losing touch

the sweetest love burned in your mouth

again those words just brought us down

 

i do care about this and that, small problems came since the day we met

i’ll discuss it all inch by inch, until i think that we are through with this

it will help us to always be true, so there’ll be no gap between me and you

we can talk talk talk talk talk this out, i do love you so much let there be no doubt

 

i have always thought don’t talk to much

then what we’ll do is losing touch

the sweetest love burned in your mouth

again those words just brought us down

 

rose of red my heart so full of luck,

of love, of you my shining star

it burns inside rejoicing mouth

a lot of words, much without sound

 

i have always thought don’t talk to much

then what we’ll do is losing touch

the sweetest love burned in your mouth

again those words just brought us down

 

CREDITS

Claus Schulte – drums and percussion

Philipp Gosch – electric bass

Chris Bauer – acoustic and electric guitars

Niko Faust – wurlitzer

Roland Wolff – banjo

David Schwager – vocals, grand piano, accordion, glockenspiel, hammond organ, percussion, programming

 

Christian Michel, Christian Nolte, Christopher Gebhardt, Christopher Ludwig, Johannes-Paul Lesinski, Marek Bruns, Tobias Lücke – male choir

 

Produced, engineered and mixed by David Schwager and Niko Faust