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Now you are sitting at home, sad in sorrow
And I'm sitting, I want to help
But you are so harmful, claim
You say no, I can do everything myself

But in fact, you need care
To pour tea, touched the forehead
Then we talked with you about the high
Nitsche, Gette, Minkampf or God

We sat for if together, I would play on the guitar
And if I were sad, I would make a somersault
You would laugh, silently hug
And I would say in my ear: "I'm pregnant"

I don't know what kind of rhymes they climb into my head
I have only one goal now
So that a girl at the other end of the city
Smiled and lay down in bed

She will dream of very cool dreams
Because I invented them with her
Stars, sky, universe and only you
Stroked me at a completely different level

In general, the essence of what, you don't be sad there
I will sit here, sit and wait for the reaction
I wonder what the track can do
Written for you, not for aviation