Here is the radio station
Radio, radio, radio – you are broadcasting
Yes!
I woke up early
You are singing on the radio
I listened well
I remembered
Summer is coming
Engulfing us in a dearth of love (1)
Aaah , I breathe you in
I breathe you in
Now you belong to everyone, but are singing(only) for me
“I am waiting for you to return, I want only you”
I fall in love with you again and will slowly inhale with you
Inhale with you
Here is the radio station
And the radio, radio is broadcasting to me
You’re making me dance, you’re making me shout
Radio, radio, radio – you are broadcasting
From above me, from in front of me, from my sides, to me
I remained alone
And you didn’t abandon me
I laugh out loud
Inhale with you
Yes, you were always here, you never left
It was I who went and now I’m returning
I fall in love with you again and will slowly inhale with you
Inhale with you
Here is the radio station . . .
(1) Not a literal translation, which would be something like “With a flood of lack of love”