Alphaville - Carol Masters Lyrics
She sits by the window, stares into the nightJust waiting for a foreign sound from outsideFar beyond the atmospheres, she is listening for a call to take her homewardsTo herselfOh, I love you soHe whos master of the icy shots wont harm you in the morningShe knows that the pavements hard, there between the starsTo travel on to martian homesick cityShe is weeping silently but theres not a tearJust raindrops falling from the painted ceilingThe dance of the foraging bee will number all the thingsShe has been longing for all of her lifeI will not pass this night in vain, she saysIll stand this kind of rainI know the way, Ill find the pathYes, carol wants to go to mars, back where the red-cold sun is sinkingTo the channels of adaarDay breaks through the gratingSomeone moves a chairAnd sunlight blisters dazzling on a glassTake a pill and greet the day for sedative holidaysWhy arent you sleeping in the nightOh, I love you soHe whos master of the icy shots wont harm you till the eveningWe shall meet tomorrow nightAnd Ill kiss you just as tenderly as cygnus kissed the deserts
