Greasy Spoon (Without Yoooooou!)
Kanapy i kanapki
Na których siedz¹ damy
Mê¿atki i prababki
S¹ wielorakie sofy
Dziwaczne otomany
Na sofach sofoklesy
W ramionach lekkiej damy
Póki czas korzystajcie z udogodnieñ
Póki czas zdejmcie spodnie, le¿cie godnie
Póki czas
Mo¿e coœ siê przyœni wam
Tuman na otomanie
Tumani b³êdne panie
Na matach bosman-maty
Z d¿entelmenami na "ty"
Mysterious
Music : Ralph Rieckermann, Rudolf Schenker, Matthias Jabs, J.M. Byron
Lyrics: Klaus Meine
I thought I knew you baby
But it seems I don't know, I don't know you at all
One thing is for sure is you're so bad
And then again, when you kiss me baby
You know it's got the taste
The taste of an eternal life
I want you to feel the taste of life
This moment in time
I hear the call of a siren
This lady is quite
Mysterious
I want your mind to lock in
If my life were a glass of water
Filled by the rain from a velvet sky
I want you to drink
Because your lips are dry
This moment in time
I follow her blind
This lady is quite
Mysterious
I want your mind to lock in
This time I tought I got you baby
But you slipped away
And I tought I'd die
This moment in time
I'm losing my mind
But she remains quite
Mysterious
I'm crossing the line
I will follow her blind
This lady is quite
Mysterious
I want your mind to lock in
I'm losing my mind
I hear the call of a siren
This lady is quite
Mysterious
I want your mind to lock in
You're so bad
I thought I knew you baby
But I don't know you at all
It's got the taste you know it's got the taste
Of an eternal life