Fama [English translation]

All money, all tough guys are in vain

While the waiter is pouring me [a drink], chaos in the head, darkness

And as if the clock stopped, maybe I drink too little

Missing your hug

Swallows are flying underneath the grey sky, yeah

Time is really horrible, I'm rotting away without you

Every night I seem to hear your voice

I'm dreaming of flowers, your smile next to the faucet

Be for a night, be for it

I can't tell a lie, I know nothing

It's not on purpose, but it's not accidental either

It's not on purpose

Be for a night, be for it

I can't tell a lie, I know nothing

It's not on purpose, but it's not accidental either

It's not on purpose

Gold on me, Dior

Fuss, you know all that

is irrelevant when, when I call you mommy

When that guitar starts playing again

When it starts playing, break me for...

Swallows are flying underneath the grey sky, yeah

Time is really horrible, I'm proceeding nevertheless

Every night I seem to hear your voice

I'm dreaming of flowers, your smile next to the faucet

Be for a night, be for it

I can't tell a lie, I know nothing

It's not on purpose, but it's not accidental either

It's not on purpose

Be for a night, be for it

I can't tell a lie, I know nothing

It's not on purpose, but it's not accidental either

It's not on purpose

Gold on me, Dior

Fuss, you know all that

is irrelevant when, when I call you mommy

When that guitar starts playing again

When it starts playing, break me for...

Gold on me, Dior

Fuss, you know all that

is irrelevant when, when I call you mommy

When that guitar starts playing again

When it starts playing, break me for...