Pretty truth
Text: Richter
Musik: Richter

It just want to have a clue
when I think of you
It just want to have a break
perhaps that is a mistake

golden flowers, a red sky
I just feel so fine
smiling faces, pretty truth
when I think of you

All in all nobody is here and this is my treat
tribute is paid, the king is gone
so I sing along
you turn me on, you turn me on

And we will smile, and we will laugh
in this life and in this world
and we will dive into us, we will fly around the world

and we will cry, and we will serve, 
in this life and in this world
but we take care, no one gets among us

I sing along, you turn me on