There is a tavern by the railroad,
Its name is still the same
I'm waiting by the window, King Henry is in a frame
Cars are passing slowly, time is running fast
Still waiting for my drink, I was first but get it last
Now I hold my pint of cider, for you I ordered too
Because I can feel you coming, otherwise I'll drink the two
a lonely boat is sinking, I still can see its name
MaryLou in colours, I still think it is a shame
I am halfway under water, halfway up the tree
The end of this journey starts a new century
I am halfway under water, half up in the tree
I am drowning in a pool of a fainted memories
The tavern by the railroad, its name is still the same
I just keep on waiting, King Henry is in a frame
Cars are passing slowly, time is standing still
I am packing up my bag, but first, I'll pay my bill.
I am halfway under water, half up in the tree
the end of this journey starts the new century
I am halfway under water, halfway up the tree
I am drowning in a pool of fainted memories
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