I know there isn't much to see here
It may be even less to do
Some people say there is no future here for me
And may be that is true
Some houses by the lonely harbour
A narrow street leads to the church
A bus-stop and some bored old seagulls
I'm calling this my piece of earth
For reasons that I can't remember
I've never felt a restless urge
To go just where that road takes me
I'm happy here on this piece of earth
I've never been afraid of silence
What scares me more are empty words
But this is somethin you can count on
I'm staying on this piec of earth
You tell me that I shouldn't stay here
You say there's so much more to see
The world is full of golden chances
And that somewehere there's a prince me
But can't you seethat all I whish for
Is you for better and for worse
And th hear you say how much you love me
Forever on this piece of earth
Writer(s): Martin Alexander Schaub, Jenny Charlotta Schaub
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