Richard Cory
i hab's net leicht mit ihr!
I weiá ja eh
was soll i machen?
Es is mir klar
ihr meint es gut mit mir
i hab's halt gern
hörts auf zum lachen!
Letzten Fasching
da warn wir am Gschnas
sie is gangen als Unschuld vom Land.
Alle Männer warn verrückt nach ihr
besonders der im Affengwand.
Um Mitternacht da war das kleine Luder plötzlich
weg
nach a paar Stund' kommt s' endlich zruck
voller Flöh und voller Dreck.
I schrei
wo warst denn du
da sagt s' mit weinerlicher
Glimmer
Under dappled moons and under teary skies
This canopy is life and the stars are her eyes
She's angered at my fall and it's winter when she cries
Springtime reappears, wipe these tears from her eyes
And it wouldn't be wrong
To sing this song
To the ones you love
I guess I love you
And it wouldn't be wrong
To sing this song
To the ones you love
I guess I love you
At least I hope I do
Vanity of day gives birth to a veil
This veil is remorse, it's the air I exhale
Oh raging on and on goes to a mansion in the sky
Oh raging on and on is this tear in your eye
And it wouldn't be wrong
To sing this song
To the ones I love
I guess I love you
And it wouldn't be wrong
To sing this song
To the ones you love
I guess I love you
At least I hope I do
And it wouldn't be wrong
To sing this song
To the ones you love
I guess I love you
And it wouldn't be wrong
To sing this song
To the ones you love
I guess I love you
At least I hope I do
And it wouldn't be wrong
To sing this song
To the ones you love
I guess I love you
I guess I love you
At least I hope I do
I guess I love you