In August Songtext / Lyric

you were talking to me

and looking at a monkey

feeding a monkey

fruit and bread

you know what: everybody dies

in august, when no-one cries

or in someone's cruel cruel eyes

but we are not dead



i'd found a bug

in the water jug

it lay numb

on my thumb

i blew it away

and let it lay

on the floor

at my door