Roter Sand

One love, one promise

Said I would come back to you

well, I must sadly break it

His bullet is stuck in me

One love, two guns

One points into my face

He says I stole you

He doesn't know

That you love me

Red Sand and two rounds

One dies in a kiss of gunpowder

The second shall not spare its target

Now is stuck deeply in my chest

One love, one promise

Oh the blood runs from the mouth

And no one will avenge

Senselessly I perish

One love, two guns

One could draw faster

Well, it was not me

Now you belong to him

Red Sand and two rounds

One died in a kiss of gunpowder

The second which didn't spare its target

Now is stuck deeply in my chest

Red Sand and doves

Refresh themselves on my blood

At the end there is but an end

I am good for something finally

Red Sand and two rounds

One dies in a kiss of gunpowder

The second which didn't spare its target

Now is stuck deeply in my chest