Geschichten, Die Das Leben Erzählt [English translation]

I think I'll go crazy seeing how time flies

I don't look back any more, a long path lies ahead of me

I'd never realized it, but finally had to,

many of my old companions succumbed to this pain

Got my hood on, the wind's blowing

I was blind, but can see who's behind me

another winter passes, I look for the sun,

getting older - youth, too, cannot flee from the future

My blood hasn't curdled, but my heart beats more slowly

thinking back to when everything was different

I was like you - I thought I would never know true love

but, God willing, would find peace.

I've got to fight when they go against me

I know nobody chooses to be out in the rain.

All these things a man lives to see on his journeys

are stories written by life.

Chorus:

Every day I see stories written by life

a rich man is poor if he doesn't have decency.

This life is a give and take,

no matter what you've got, in the end you've got nothing left!

part2:

You think you'll go crazy, do you realize how time flies

dogged by bad luck good fortune abandoned you.

It's got to be dark so you can see all the stars,

you wanted to know what lay behind these mountains.

Whenever you look into the distance and can't see anything,

I look into your eyes and see the lights burning,

you haven't arrived at your destination even though you don't run any longer.

You've got a heart of gold even though it doesn't shine any more,

whenever you don't remember, we remember you,

because deep in your heart a fire burns that'll never go out.

You're free, but mind the headwind,

because nobody cares whether we're alive.

You got to fight when they go against you

Believe me, nobody chooses to be out in the rain.

All these things a man lives to see on his journeys

are stories written by life.

Chorus

Every day I see stories written by life

a rich man is poor if he doesn't have decency.

This life is a give and take,

no matter what you've got, in the end you've got nothing left!

part3:

I've heard all of this will go by one day,

these are stories written by life.

I've heard this Mom hasn't seen her little one in a long time,

these are stories written by life.

I've heard he's never loved her which is why he cheats on his wife,

these are stories written by life.

I've heard he feels so powerful whenever he beats her with an iron,

these are stories written by life.

Chorus

Every day I see stories written by life

a rich man is poor if he doesn't have decency.

This life is a give and take,

no matter what you've got, in the end you've got nothing left!

• Artist:Bushido
• Album:A=myF