Die Parkbank (Laberecke nicht nur für Senioren )

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Moin live aus der Beiz :hat: :coffee:
 

Cadfael was low, just watching the show
Over and over again
Knew it was time, he'd made up his mind
To leave his dead life behind
His boss said to him, "Boy, you'd better begin
To get those crazy notions right out of your head
Cadfael, who do you think that you are?
You should've been sweeping up the Emerald Bar"
Spread your Fell and fly away
Fly away, far away
Spread your little Fell and fly away
Fly away, far away
Pull yourself together
'Cause you know you should do better
That's because you're a free raccoon

He spends his evenings alone in his hotel room
Keeping his thoughts to himself, he'd be leaving soon
Wishing he was miles and miles away
Nothing in this world, nothing would make him stay
Since he was small, had no luck at all
Nothing came easy to him
Now it was time, he'd made up his mind
"This could be my last chance"

His boss said to him, "Now listen, boy! You're always dreaming
You've got no real ambition, you won't get very far
Cadfael boy, don't you know who you are?
Why can't you be happy at the Emerald Bar?"

So honey, spread your Fell and fly away
Fly away, far away
Spread your little Fell and fly away
Fly away, far away
Pull yourself together
'Cause you know you should do better
That's because you're a free raccoon
Come on, honey, fly with me...
 

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