Lyrics
đ€ (Verse 1) In Wuppertalâs embrace, where rivers weave, A cityâs heartbeat echoes through the leaves. Cobblestone streets, secrets etched in stone, Where tales of love and loss have grown.
đ (Chorus) Beneath the Schwebebahnâs steel embrace, Lovers meet, hearts racing in the chase. Graffiti blooms on forgotten walls, As dreams collide, destinyâs calls.
đ (Verse 2) Elberfeldâs alleys, where shadows play, Whispers of history, ghosts of yesterday. Factory smoke dances with the moon, In Barmenâs taverns, old songs croon.
đł (Bridge) Green hills guard secrets, forests deep, Where smugglers once tread, their secrets to keep. The Wupperâs current, a silent witness, To love, betrayal, and clandestine business.
đïž (Verse 3) From Cronenbergâs heights to Vohwinkelâs grace, The city breathes, a living, pulsing space. Steel and sweat, the rhythm of the foundry, In Wuppertalâs veins, resilience boundless and free.
đ (Outro) So let the stars above this valley shine, As Wuppertal weaves its tale, divine. In every echo, every whispered plea, A symphony of life, forever set free
đ€ (Verse 4) In Langerfeldâs twilight, where echoes cling, The old clock tower chimes, memories sing. Market squares hum with vendorsâ tales, Of apples, spices, and forgotten trails.
đ (Verse 5) Across the river, in Ronsdorfâs embrace, Lovers carve initials, their heartsâ safe space. The moonlight weaves secrets into the night, As trams glide by, their steel veins alight.
đż (Verse 6) Beyond the hills, where Beyenburg stands, Ancient oaks guard legends of distant lands. Knights once jousted, fair maidens sighed, In castle ruins, timeâs tapestry tied.
đ (Verse 7) Cronenbergâs sunrise paints rooftops gold, As artisans craft stories, both new and old. Silk threads weave dreams, the loomâs soft hum, In hidden attics, where hopes overcome.
đ (Outro) So let the Wupper flow, its currents wise, As Wuppertal dances under starlit skies. From Barmenâs taverns to Elberfeldâs grace, A ballad of resilience, woven in timeâs embrace.