one thousand stars hotel

welcome stranger in our secret place
lone with silence, face to face
this piece of land must be haunted
because last night we went off our heads

chorus
in the one thousand stars hotel
people become insane
the lunatics are waiting in vain
for you get out of my brain

around the dancing fire our shadows were burning on the sand
an all our desires were flowing out from our hand
like drunk Indians we all danced together
with glowing whisky in our veins and calm smoke in our brain

chorus

but the moon was dying
and my good friend Jim
was so drunk that he sank in the rocks
blowing up his light and desperate affection
useless fight against the sirens