Every I searches for a You, they run towards each other
Crash and run on, heading for the next rendez-vous
Because the game we play is a game on time
And shared sorrow weighs just half as much - I'm sorry - I'm sick of this
And that only the fruits high in the tree are worth anything
Is music to my ears, but shattered pieces in my eyes
Because the life we live ressembles a transient hotel
The taximeter counts much too fast
In love, engaged, dishonest and betrayed right from the beginning
And it starts from the beginning again - again it does
Love, peace, freer, happy times for eternity, then a marital row
And it starts from the beginning again - again it does
Harmony suddenly comes up, it ends with a showdown
And it starts from the beginning again - again it does
Collector, hunter, crackerjack, it was only the fortune teller's fault
And it starts from the beginning again - again it does
Have you ever thought of searching for the raisins
Or is it just about calories when you eat a cake?
Neurotically programmed and immune towards everything
This has nothing to do with the bees and the birds anymore
To whom belongs this shoe and to whom the bride?
The look only half digested, not dared to say anything and looked away
Because the life we live shines in a thousand bright colors
But those searching for gold have to dig
In love, engaged, dishonest ...
Your butterflies want asylum
But I have the feel
That this won't be good for me
Because only the wine - no matter if it's good or bad -
Looks interesting to me when
Stored high up on the rack
In love, engaged, dishonest ...
... but most of the times it's a case of backfire