Grönemeyer Herbert
I hate nothing more than being late /
The sun is burning and it's hot in the car /
A honking concert like a thousand trumpets /
I want to go to you, now I'm standing here, what shit /
I've been turning around for hours /
I'm doing my rounds here /
The engines are drumming /
It's ringing in my ears /
I can't find a parking space /
I'll be late for you, my darling /
You're sitting with coffee and cake /
And I have to keep looking. far and wide /
I've been turning for.... /
and I'm looking around here/
car starts to boil /
pulse starts to increase throbbing /
I'm starting to panic, sweating so wet /
It's unbelievable / such masses of cars /
They don't have a home, I want to go to you /
I've been turning for a while. ...../ and I'm driving around here

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