Green Mile

We’re too young for regrets
What’s now will soon be past
I make my way to the sea
If you’re making your way with me

And all the leaves they turn to gold
And the season’s getting cold
And we’re just getting old
Oh I’m just getting old

I’m not giving up
I’m just starting over
I won’t fuck it up
I’m just getting older
It’s not a bad cough
It’s a green mile
And it will lead us
Into the wild

And see how we fall back and spring ahead



Ruby Hartbrich - cello
Cyprian Piskurek - piano
Simon Oexmann - bass
Patrick Scheipers - drums & percussion
Gregor McEwan - vocals, acoustic guitar & harmonica


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