Where have you been wandering, my angel,
It's been one hundred and four days...
Maybe you went home,
Have you forgotten me?
Maybe, you are among my friends,
Or else by my enemies,
Maybe, you got drunk
And that's why I never saw you again.
My angel,
I can't get by without you,
Just wave your hands goodbye
Or turn around.
I would only like to know,
that you're going to come,
It's all the same to me when will that be,
Well, and if I can't find that out,
It won't matter.
You and me, we're alike,
No doubt about that,
You're completely like me,
Unshaven and grey-haired,
Old angel,
Protecting me from harm.
We still have a little bit of time left,
We have a hard way to go ahead of us,
Old angel,
You mustn't cheat.
My anglel, I will propably be
Together with someone -that has changed.
Rested in peace,
The telephone has been replaced.
It's clear that I have to live without you
The rest of my life
Man, you are an angel, too.