Where will I find you on the other side of the tightrope Writing about your fear as a "Visit with the exiled writers" You survived all the burning fields of dissidents in the East And arrived as the beauty into the gap with me. Another brick is falling from the isle of you (another brick ah ah ah) Another brick is falling down, from the isle of you (another brick ah ah ah) Another brick is falling from the isle of you (another brick ah ah ah) Another brick is falling down, from the isle of you Stay under the llama in our grand parade It's not like Mardi Gras it's more like a passion Not a revolution in your sign In the ashes of a knight the part was played A drama gripped in fright behind the curtain (About those who stayed too long) Another brick is falling from the isle of you (another brick ah ah ah) Another brick is falling down, from the isle of you (another brick ah ah ah) Another brick is falling from the isle of you (another brick ah ah ah) Another brick is falling down, from the isle of you Can you imagine, a flower, with petals of steel and you as its pistil, surrounded Can you imagine? Kannst du dir vorstellen? Another brick is falling from the isle of you (another brick ah ah ah) Another brick is falling down, from the isle of you (another brick ah ah ah) Another brick is falling from the isle of you (another brick ah ah ah) Another brick is falling down, from the isle of you