Vertaling van: Blof - Laag Bij De Grond
We want to go up
We want to see where we are
And what is ours
We want to go up
Where the air is still clean sometimes
And the sun always shines
We want to go up
We want a view of the good
Get out of the fire and smoke
We have to go up
Those who are guilty must pay
And who is not to blame too
Close to the ground
Where the angels fall
And where nations arise
Close to the ground
Where we make love and fight
Where we bleed and die
We want to go up
We want to see where we are
When everything falls down
We want to go up
Before it is too late
And before long the sun will disappear
We want to go up
But something stops us
Twists an arm behind our back
We have to go up
One elbow left
No one wants to go back Low to the ground
Where the angels fall
And where nations arise
Close to the ground
Where we make love and fight
Where we bleed and die
(Yeah, yeah...)
Close to the ground
Where the angels fall
And where nations arise
Close to the ground
Where we make love and fight
Where we bleed and die
Close to the ground
Where the angels fall
And where nations arise
Close to the ground
Where we make love and fight
Where we bleed and die
We want to see where we are
And what is ours
We want to go up
Where the air is still clean sometimes
And the sun always shines
We want to go up
We want a view of the good
Get out of the fire and smoke
We have to go up
Those who are guilty must pay
And who is not to blame too
Close to the ground
Where the angels fall
And where nations arise
Close to the ground
Where we make love and fight
Where we bleed and die
We want to go up
We want to see where we are
When everything falls down
We want to go up
Before it is too late
And before long the sun will disappear
We want to go up
But something stops us
Twists an arm behind our back
We have to go up
One elbow left
No one wants to go back Low to the ground
Where the angels fall
And where nations arise
Close to the ground
Where we make love and fight
Where we bleed and die
(Yeah, yeah...)
Close to the ground
Where the angels fall
And where nations arise
Close to the ground
Where we make love and fight
Where we bleed and die
Close to the ground
Where the angels fall
And where nations arise
Close to the ground
Where we make love and fight
Where we bleed and die