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Everything I am, is a mirror
These days the darkness kicks in
The mirror shattered by a hot dog stand
You got out of hand
My promised land
Please, Please, excuse the way I talk
I am sad
So very very sad
All my love is lost to a cause
And I can't win for you, Elisabeth
Let's all do the nuclear spin
We can sing - at least we can still sing
Tell the dancer to illuminate
Let him burn
And turn, turn, turn
I had a dream of an underground station
I was chasing her by the blue
I spill my time, like sand
You got out of hand
My promised land
Please, Please, excuse the way I talk
I am sad
So very very sad
All my love is lost to a cause
And I can't win for you, Elisabeth
Every day feels like another reason lost
I ought to try to sit it out
Pour me another glass of sauce
We keep in touch;
Twice a year we write a few considered lines
And the one time we met in Graz
In a bar near the park
Please, Please, excuse the way I talk
I am sad
So very very sad
All my love is lost to a cause
And I can't win for you, Elisabeth
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released October 13, 2014
written by Laurenz Jandl
produced by Christofer Frank
mixed by Prince Frequency
recorded and engineered by Christofer Frank
recorded at Knöbl Records, Thalberg
mixed at the box, Graz
mastered by JJ Golden
performed by Alexander Hackl, Florentina Finder, Günther Paulitsch, Jürgen Schmidt, Laurenz Jandl, Paul Kramer, Paul Pfleger
Pedal Steel - Jon Graboff
Strings - Klemens Bittmann
Trumpet—Matthias Bistan
check out the Music Video for 'Promised Land' here:
youtu.be/11rke60KJAc