Tasted dilute
The wines of strangers
I'm on a round-Europe-trip
Toasting alone at the afterparty
Feeling empty in London
Downing pints
Varied quality
But the longing calms down
One time it clicked
To you my cork pops again
A few in Paris with others
It didn't taste the same anyhow
It's hard to describe
How drunk you got me
I've tried to take it moderately
But these others don't comfort me, no
I've drank wine in Wien
Many long cold ones in Lübeck
The only reason to drinking those is Peggy
Tasted bitter
Foams of beers
I spent thousands
On the red lights
Still your picture in my head in the evening
Being tipsy in metropolises
Differences in women like in alcohol
Dark, blond, smooth and bitter
If consumed wrong, makes a man cry
Trip had gone to a point
Where I drank from a ashtray in Copenhagen
The returning flight takes from Berlin
Finally alive in Helsinki
Still totally zoned out
And Peggy is still nowhere to be seen
I've drank wine in Wien
Many long cold ones in Lübeck
The only reason to drinking those is Peggy
Woo-oo-oo
I've drank wine in Wien
Many long cold ones in Lübeck
The only reason to drinking those is Peggy
Champagne, wine, schnapps, beer
To you I still toast
Even tough face already is red
I can't forget you
I've tried rehab
It didn't get me off you
This is the pain of feelings of a young man
I've drank wine in Wien
Many long cold ones in Lübeck
The only reason to drinking those is Peggy
Woo-oo-oo
I've drank wine in Wien
Many long cold ones in Lübeck
The only reason to drinking those is Peggy