Steff la Cheffe, James Gruntz und Leduc «Pluto/Fluss»

[@cecilebuser2578]

Megaschön - mer merkt haut scho, wänn Profis am Werk sind....oder Lüüt wo d'Passion händ. Looses ou immer wieder, beatbox ganz geil. Danke....Cécile

[@marcsommer3020]

....Kei ahnig wie vell igs glost ha... eifach nur HAMMER MEGA GEIL.. Merci... I bow and say; thank you

[@Leotique]

Wow, really impressed of the lyric, its actually really deep, almost philosophical...once a part of the society and now gone/forgotten...from the same roots but still not the same somehow. Great Song !!!

[@hwhpeetz]

sehr schick! Weiter so...! Erinnere auch noch eine Feier am Letten 2013 ;)

[@summersprossli4031]

Ohni Scheiss, Leduc het so die ds geile Haar.

[@TheRedbeads]

any chance for a translation? :) thank u ppl!

[@Nayrou232]

es ist unmöglich schwitzerdutsch zu übersetzen... (aus Berlin) No translation for this song :)

[@sosunchorroK]

Julien....Dummcheib....Du chaisch nid Schwiizerdutsch ubersetze....

[@pascal2554]

You don't talk much get through, I know You've been at the back of your row for a while and they hardly see you just take a quick look then they look away, quickly forgetting that you exist you are not like the others big and successful, don't wear a ring There are so many others about you and we don't know all of them and they never visited you they just look calculated see how they agree Look, look how they draw it, this line And you're standing on the edge I know you are not from there you look at the same sun Actually you would be so close to us and you've had eight friends that time is over now and suddenly you don't belong anymore but you're still the same They send you to the underworld You circulate in these circles no wonder you get cold no wonder you just keep silent because that suits you but what lies long enough will one day turn to dust you can go looking for life for a long time you're dead inside it has not always been that way and so you are just smaller now they named you after gods where they adored at that time what they say is not all the world what does that mean in space and that's why the corners of your mouth keep fighting against gravity and there's no point in finding your blurry picture in the books Because when your face is dissolved there can't be much left of you You had eight friends that time is over now and suddenly you don't belong anymore but you're still the same

[@marciomarieiromaia]

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