I'm Roving

 

It's just another sleepless night

Foggy brain and candle light

I guess the stars are shining bright

Behind my dirty window

At my bedsitter I feel well

On my T.V. someone tells

About world-wide different hell

War, king-birth and sorrow

I look at a grey factory

I raise my glass for those lost and haunted children

Pride is a big, big turkey

 

I am roving, I am roving

Down where no angels have been

I am roving, I am roving

Loaded by thousands of sins

 

Once there were a lot friends

Sweet Jenny was my high-command

She was the bride I gave my hand

Without doubt and worry

Our 3rd kid was the devil's call

I couldn’t fuckin' feed'em all

3 colour-pictures on my wall

Remind me of passed glory

Jenny this drink is for you

"Angelheart" was your well deserved nickname

Jenny my feelings were true

 

I know a state where lies are the truth

With drunkend growns and restless youths

Some preachers, cops and prostitutes

Have created their own nation

But my home is my safety

Where I can do a late night pee

While they kill Lennon's memory

At different radio stations

I raise my glass to the world

Praying "Holy sun guide the lost ships at the ocean

Heat them and shine like a pearl"