Текст песни Jean-Pax Mefret - Professeur Muller

Every day on my way back from school
It runs along Alexander Platz
No one hears what he says
Walking along the Karl Marx alley.

Behind him is a wall of stone
Towers and armed police
Lindens no longer form boundaries
But there is a wall, teacher Mueller.

He walks through this gloomy city
City of prisoners
And he tells himself that if the Mother of God exists,
Then only she alone can help them.

"Be our Lady,
We are your children. "

For 20 years he has been called "comrade"
But he knows that it's just a word
Like these facades
With empty balconies and closed shutters.

In his bedroom he forgets his troubles
With your shabby violin
The old man plunges into prayer
And the night ends away from the barbed wire.

"Oh, Mother of God,
We pray you on our knees. "

Lindens no longer form boundaries
But there is a wall, teacher Mueller.

Every day on my way back from school
It runs along Alexander Platz
Lindens no longer form boundaries
But there is a wall, teacher Mueller.