This is Frankfurt dreams
Thousand and thousand streams
A spiral into a spiral
One stream sets free and goes viral
From a magnet it reveals
An inscript on the eels
Then pushes through warm, electric wire
Just for your heart to inspire
Making noise till it suddenly stops
The dream bubble you travelled abruptly pops
You look up, your clock shines red and bright
And it's already dark outside so you turn on the light
Put your clothes on, leave the house
To the city, to the streets for the locations to browse
To the lights to the beams sent by thousand streams
And the echos and echos of Frankfurt dreams
