A baton
A bad idea
A father who does not understand you
And you wait
Your first big thing
A little bit of cash
With which everything began
Dear Lisbeth
We are never at home
With you, I would always go again
Out on a sheet to the window
We were orphans
And constantly on the run
Anxious and alone
And then came the first kiss
You have grown again
And I can understand more now
Orphans we are again and again
If we do not see each other
I love you
Now I do not blush
Since I was twelve
Don't pretend, yes, so long ago
We were not the first
I don't want to hear that anymore
For the lonely guys at the hotel room door
I'll put a sign out: "Please, do not disturb!"
And say to you:
Dear Lisbeth
We are never at home
With you, I would always go again
Out on a sheet to the window
We were orphans
And constantly on the run
Anxious and alone
And then came the first kiss
You have grown again
And I can understand more now
Orphans we are again and again
If we do not see each other
If we do not see each other
One for hope
Two for the fear
Three for the things you can't tell me
Four for the clouds hanging over me
Five for each day that starts with you
Six, seven, eight for the beast in the night
That silently makes prey between cars
Nine and ten for the lovers in the hall
Their bodies folded against nature
One for hope
Two for the fear
Three for the things you can't tell me
Four for the love earned and given
Five for each song that starts with you
Six for the things we do to ourselves
For the shackles on the ankles and the lead in the shoes seven, eight, nine, it is easy to regret, but difficult to understand
Again until ten
We were orphans
And constantly on the run
Anxious and alone
And then came the first kiss
You have grown again
And I can understand more now
Orphans we are again and again
If we do not see each other
We are both anxious and alone again
Now we are both anxious and alone again
Now we are both again