My sister and I, we used to sing in the car at night So out father wouldn't fall asleep behind the wheel on autobahn My sister and I, we used to sing at the top of our lungs So we wouldn't hear you argue in downstairs in our cornerhouse My sister and I, we don't sing no more But in my head I've kept an image of the two of us dressed in the same clothes My sister and I, we used to sing in the church on Sundays to keep the ghost away and make the secrets fade My sister and I, we used to hung quietly in bed facing each other rubbing our noses until we fell asleep My sister and I, we don't sing no more But in my head I've kept an image of the two of us dressed in the same clothes My sister and I, we don't sing no more But in my head I've kept an image of the two of us dressed in the same clothes