歌词
(Verse 1) In the heart of the city, where neon lights collide, At Mirker Bahnhof, secrets and dreams reside. The rush-hour chaos, faces lost in the crowd, A symphony of sirens, voices screaming loud.
(Pre-Chorus) Caught in the whirlwind, chasing after time, We dance with our shadows, seeking solace in rhyme. The weight of expectations, like an anchor on our chest, But for a fleeting moment, we find solace in unrest.
(Chorus) Oh, Mirker Bahnhof, where strangers intertwine, Their stories etched in graffiti, a tapestry of time. Love blooms on platform seven, under flickering stars, Two souls collide, fate’s graffiti on their hearts.
(Verse 2) Coffee-stained notebooks, missed connections galore, The train doors close, leaving echoes on the floor. Briefcase warriors, weary eyes and weary souls, Trading dreams for deadlines, chasing elusive goals.
(Pre-Chorus) Yet amidst the chaos, a violin’s sweet refrain, A street artist paints hope on the walls of the train. And in the rush-hour madness, a whispered confession, Two hearts collide, defying life’s cruel compression.
(Chorus) Oh, Mirker Bahnhof, where strangers intertwine, Their stories etched in graffiti, a tapestry of time. Love blooms on platform seven, under flickering stars, Two souls collide, fate’s graffiti on their hearts.
(Bridge) Concrete canyons echo with footsteps and sighs, As the city breathes secrets beneath smoggy skies. A stolen kiss at midnight, a promise unspoken, In this labyrinth of chaos, love’s fragile token.
(Chorus) Oh, Mirker Bahnhof, where strangers intertwine, Their stories etched in graffiti, a tapestry of time. Love blooms on platform seven, under flickering stars, Two souls collide, fate’s graffiti on their hearts.
