And all he could think of made no change
He just didn't want to open it now
He was sent on a nice fine holiday
The kind of action, sportlife action you surely would like
So he was falling down out of that stupid plane
It was a present of his mother for his master degree that stupid master degree
It was a nice fine holiday
And he should be pulling the cord, before he touched the ground
He knew it so well
He saw the world far below the highway as defiding lines
The future as a villa at the waterfront and a yacht close by
He only needed to pull the cord
And it all would appea as a slow fantasy
Full of boredom and consuming him, leaving nothing for his life
That would make any sense at all
It would all unfold as a brilliant
Carreer
Reaching out for the next unforfilling stage
He would be able to be proud
He could cater a dinner for them butand show it slightly off
How he would have had succeeded in this life
To tell them he was happy
Had a family and much more
To pull that cord to let unfold his life
He just didn't want to open it now
He just didn't want to open it now
He just didn't want to open it now
Now, now, now
Never, never, a gain
He would like to stay in the air
He would like to fly sofar away
To another world just today
He wouldn't like to set a foot
On this earth
He wouldn't like to get
Started a gain
He just didn't want to open it now
He just didn't want to open it now
He just didn't want to open it now
Now, now, now
Never, never, a gain
He wanted to fly so far away
He wanted to fly as far as he could, to another life all over again
He would open up another parachute, that would unfold as another life
That would open up for some passionate sights
That would give birth to a private life
He would bomb his house into flames
He would shell his yacht under the sea
He would blow up his car in the air
He would go go go so far away to another world just today