I throw the windows open and let the stale hangover air out
Then I see you lying there and I ask myself: Now how do I get you out of here?
This vodka stuff is really brutal, and I ask myself why, I ask myself why I always overdo it
It's like I'm seeing you for the first time, I can't remember what your name is
Hey, sorry, I'm not that great with names
It was something with an L
Hey babe, I'll just call you Carmen until something better comes to me
Until something better comes to me
I come out of the bathroom and you look at me with a crooked grin
And then I realize: I actually find you really charming
It's like the whole evening was erased, and what your name is still escapes me
It's starting to bother me
Oh well, I want to be honest, at least
Hey, sorry, I'm not that great with names
Wasn't it something with a B?
Hey babe, I'll just call you Carmen until I see you again
Until I see you again
Saturday night, it's quarter to four
I'm standing in my favorite club, and Carmen's there, too
I don't trust myself to go over there like this
Because unfortunately, I know
That Carmen isn't really named Carmen
Then she comes up to me and I ask myself what's happening
She just looks at me sheepishly and says to me:
"Hey, sorry, I'm not that great with names
Wasn't it something with an I?
Hey babe, I'll just call you Carsten
I think it suits you, I think it suits you"