Title-Track of the new Album of TWENTY FOUR HOURS
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This song tells of a dream where you could sell slices of slumber to your colleagues destroyed by work and competition
The sleepseller (slices of slumber)
a description of a dream where the dreamer sells real slices of his sleep to friends and colleagues who are not able to sleep enough ‘cause of their work and professional obligations…
you always need time, and not only your time
you tried to buy me, my time, my art, my hopes
anyway, I’ll try to show you the way
to sleep without time to sleep, to dream without time to dream
to sleep without time to sleep, to dream without time to dream
nobody sleeps enough, who sleeps enough lives too much
I always need to sleep, and not only my own time
you failed to buy me, my time, my music, my hopes
all remains in the right places
now that you bought my sleep slices
now that you bought my dream slices