We dance with magic hoods and
we go out drinking with false beards.
Until the sky burns
on the way home
and we steal fruit from forbidden gardens.
My heart is a camper
and I want to go sailing
and everyday everything is new.
And everything is good,
nothing scares me.
And I am still true to you.
Only your lovely face
makes me be at home in the world.
That's what I stay here for
and that's what I come back for
and that's why you all can
stay away.
I have lost baggage,
it's somewhere, but
it's still mine - and
Only your lovely face
makes me be at home in the world.
A radio mast broadcasts
and I put on my rocket rucksack.
I have to go away again,
i have to go way up.
I try very hard to be content
alone
And maybe it looks that way
Then at the end I am content
but still not at home - because
Only your lovely face
makes me be at home in the world.