I sing only together with a few friends
When we find ourselves at home
And have drunk
Do not think that we've forgotten about you
Just last night
We were were talking about you
Walking towards home
You came to mind
I turned in bed
And I didn't say anything
And I again thought of your voice
So fresh and exotic
That gave our group something more
Henry who plays,
His wife chooses
Johnny as always listens
Stoned as he is
Love songs
That still do the heart well
We tired but happy
If you close your eyes perhaps
You will hear us also from there
The other Sunday we went to the lake
I caught also a big pike
That looked like a dragon
Then in the evening on the train
We sang softly
That American piece
That You used to sing
Off-key songs
Words always a bit wrong
Remember how many evenings
Spent [with you] so
If you close your eyes perhaps
You will hear us also from there
Love songs
That still do the heart well
We almost always say
Sometimes not sometimes not
Off-key songs
Words always a bit wrong
Remember how many evenings
Spent [with you] so