The Scorpions

When Smoke Is Going Down

Just when you’ve made your way back home,
I find some time to be alone.
I go to see the place once more,
Just like a thousand nights before.
I climb the stage again this night, ‘cause the place seems still alive,
When the smoke is going down.

This is the place where I belong,
I really love to turn you on.
I’ve got your sound still in my ears,
While your traces disappear.
I climb the stage again this night, ‘cause the place seems still alive,
When the smoke is going down.

I climb the stage again this night, ‘cause the place seems still alive,
When the smoke is going down.
When the smoke is going down.
When the smoke is going down.