With you that was immediately a sky ride.
From the beginning onwards a dash into luck
and often it is already a complete stress.
I wonder how high it will still go.
I am often already afraid to look down.
It feels like being on a rollercoaster.
Chorus:
Only those who love the madness
can live with you
Those who tick like you
get along with you.
Otherwise I never would have never lost my mind with you.
No, I also luckily/mercifully have a small quirk
up in there.
You have completely twisted my world.
Sometimes at night there is breakfast in bed
or really spontaneously it goes (?) to Amsterdam.
Dancing in the bathroom, touching stars.
With you almost anything can happen to me.
Am really eager for everything yet to come.
So have I never dreamed.
Never laughed and never cried.
That isn't normal — I'm flying off course.
Chorus
Madness.
Know not one bit what will happen tomorrow.
Madness.
Know not one bit to where that still leads
and where that will end with us.
Chorus