Herbert Grönemeyer
Same Old Boys
Memories come and lovers go
Late re-runs of other shows
The way we are is fine
I always remember good times
Played with every heart I knew
Good excuses overdue
Broken every golden rule
Nothing's borrowed
Nothing's new
And it's one more time for the same old boys
One more time for the few
God will come to soon for us all
What else can we say
Keep the moments
Damn the years
No hell, no heaven
No cares, no fears
Tear the letters
Drown our tears
For good or better
Only here
And it's one more time for the same old boys
One more time for the few
God will come to soon for us all
What else can we say
Memories come and lovers go
The earth is deep and flowers grow
The way we are is fine
I always remember good times