Anruf / Call Er / He Niagara Stürze / Falls
When the press falls in love, they fall in love hard.
They call me Fearless Felix.
I guess the word to call me is my name, Pete.
It blows my mind when they call me the O.G. Flash.
The stage calls my name.
If the skies fall, one may hope to catch larks.
Nothing fails like failure.
I have no family to take care of.
Nothing makes one feel so strong as a call for help.