In a Cabin Songtext
von Billow

An impassioned speech
Helped you to get further
Not to stop it here
Stop it here
A neat whiskey′s what you drink

You still profess your hatred of love
Well I don't trust you much
I don′t trust you much
You still profess your hatred of love
Well I don't trust you much
I don't trust you much
You′re captured in a cabin
Let′s call it your home
Let's call it your home


You make a fire
Every other day and night
There is cold inside
Cold inside
And then you start the fight

You still profess your hatred of love
Well I don′t trust you much
I don't trust you much
You′re captured in a cabin
Let's call it your home
Let′s call it your home
You're captured in a cabin
Let's call it your home
Let′s call it your home
The pictures in a cabin
Let′s call it your home
Let's call it your home
The pictures in a cabin
Let′s call it your home
Let's call it your home