My sister and I,
we used to sing in the car at night
So out father wouldn't fall asleep behind the wheel on autobahn
My sister and I,
we used to sing at the top of our lungs
So we wouldn't hear you argue in downstairs in our cornerhouse
My sister and I,
we don't sing no more
But in my head I've kept an image of the two of us dressed in the same clothes
My sister and I,
we used to sing in the church on Sundays
to keep the ghost away and make the secrets fade
My sister and I,
we used to hung quietly in bed facing each other rubbing our noses until we fell asleep
My sister and I,
we don't sing no more
But in my head I've kept an image of the two of us dressed in the same clothes
My sister and I,
we don't sing no more
But in my head I've kept an image of the two of us dressed in the same clothes
