The doors are 'hit' locked
So I think
Once in a year
The feeling's a bit too clear
Like sometimes when drinking
And I don't care to fear
And the life is all carefree
Nothing inflicts pain
I've got a three-week heaven
I wake up early
I visit outside with the dog
Water is transparent
And windows like the sheets
And I've got all that I need
And the life is all careferee
I've got a three-week-heaven
And I forget you1
And I let you2 go
I make myself ready
I'm ready when you arrive
You woman of a story
Who without asking
Wake me up in the morning
You say: "I'm beside you again"
You come when you have time
A 'fairy genie' of half a year
Before that I still fly
Before that I still make it on time
I know what I want
And the life is all carefree
Nothing inflicts pain
I've got a three-week-heaven
And I forget you1
And I let you2 go
I make myself ready
I'm ready when you arrive
You woman of a story
Who without asking
Wake me up in the morning
You say: "I'm beside you again"
1. a. b. many people2. a. b. one person