Outside the corner a different world Conversation overheard, oh Between a man and a saxophone Saxophone and mister drunk and stoned, oh He only knows
This is real, this is glam Dance till the morning sun Dance till the morning sun Dance till the morning sun Dance, dance, dance, dance Keep, keep walking
Die Gedanken Sind Frei I make great big futzies My tuchis emits blasts Of gas from the ass It smells of the past But it cannot last Dissipates fast Die
Donne, l?impression d?un petit bon homme Si tes raisons sont bonnes, come on Prends ton temps et le mien, car j?y tiens Prends, la vitesse d?un vrai hurragan
Don't stop, don't stop, no Just keep on goin' Until I come, until I come in Don't stop, don't stop, no Just keep on goin' Until I come, until I come in
Me gustas cuando callas porque estas como ausente Me gustas cuando callas porque estas como ausente y me oyes desde lejos y mi voz no te toca parece que
How long can you be walkin' on eggshells and breathe in thin air? Get yourself ready for departure when you're already there Longer than the wall of
Now, that your leave is over Let's down our drinks and say goodnight to this illusion Bellbottom Casanova The silhouettes that pass us by Are ships in
Die gedanken sind frei, wer kann sie erraten? Sie fliegen vorbei, wie nachtliche schatten Kein mensch kann sie wissen, kein Jager erschie?en Es bleibet
She?s a face in the kraut lookin' right through you As if she knew you better than you know yourself What does she know about the things that you go That
All the time Some people just want lie on the beaches in the Caribbean Some people want to do crazy things to green amphibians Some people want some
Allons-y Faisons un tour a la tour Eiffel A rencontrer cette japonaise, tres tres belle Dans la main une camera en plastique Ses chaussures dernier cri
uno no puede siempre trabajar ay no no no no puede ser uno no puede siempre esperar ay no no no non pas toujou uno no puede siempre esperar ay no no
The scary tale on this day leads us on What can I say? How naive, this cliche The pulse goes on The end we anticipate Some story ends and hurray Summer
Lazy lover, ooh, ooh, ooh Lazy lover, Casanova You roll over when I want more I want more, ooh, ooh, ooh, aah, aah Lazy lover, Casanova Why bother, there
She?s a face in the kraut Looking right through you As if she knew you Better than you know yourself What does she know about the things that you know
Deine grunen augen sind so tief wie die meere Ich komme ihnen nicht auf den grund Konnte ich sie fullen deine Leere Ich druckte meinen auf deinen mund
If I showed you You would not believe That was me That was me Hmm.. There were horses There was donkey and sheep Where I?ve lived Where I?ve lived Do
