Waldsassen

Five thousand one hundred forty five miles From where I'm from in America There is a small town nobody knows Waiting for me to come back from America The smell of bread on the cobble streets Walking through history, far from America 7:15 as the city sleeps I find myself a seat As morning fog rolls in The Czechian workin' bar can pour a drink alright The city sleeps at ten and we distill the night 24 hours a day a flight and a night Au revoir Waldsassen, until we meet again You’ve never heard a better love song Resting unmade between your ears You’ve never had a better feeling You’ve never had a better beer This is the happiest you’ll be for years This is the moment you can’t top Among the drunk you find your peace This is the happiest you’ll be Originally released on April 30th, 2021. (Be merry and rejoice!)