Sizzling summer
you can't do much more
than die under the sun
among nuisances and people
and I don't know anymore where to go
but I don't want these people!
Where are you? x4
I refresh myself
I take a bath in the sun
I play cards in schools empty as hangars
I lean over a piano melting
and I wonder
Where are you? x4
Oh how beautiful
this summer and these people
"all image" and then nothing
and nobody wants to tell me where you are
I'm ready for murder but if I pass as a loser
sooner or later the same people
will call me and tell me where you are
I'm tired of my own words
that do themselves justice
No one knows what will happen
Fortunately I saw you
Fortunately at least you are as you are
How are you? x4
Enough is enough!
This summer and these people
the don't lead me anywhere anymore
but what would it matter if they told me where you are
Think for a while that I disguised as a beggar
I'm shedding suntanning tears
and selling them to find out where you are
Sizzling summer
I can't do much more
here you die with people
who don't know what it means together with you
I found you on a shiny yacht
the admiral is inconclusive
but what does it matter if you're close to me