Из альбома: Prussian Blue
Feel the stillness in the valleys
Of Southern Germany
And see the shadows of the fir trees
And the world that dwells within
The old girls slaving in the cornfields
They know no other life
And see the farmer with his tractor
It is his joy and pride
Well, it seems to me
That in South Germany
They live so isolated
In their timeless situation
Communities suspended
From what's really going on
See those tall church steeples
In every tiny town
The Church is to these people
What life is all about
And I saw Jesus in the cornfield
Hanging from His cross
And the farmers think this symbol
Can really bless their crop
Well, it seems to me
That in South Germany
They live so isolated
In their timeless situation
Communities suspended
From what's really going on