They saw you drinking from a fountain
That wasn't me
They saw you undressed in the morning
Naughty naughty
While with me you didn't even undress at night
And they were fights God what a fight
They saw you lift your skirt
The skirt up to your hair, how black
Then you told me poor guy
Give your sex to the toilet
You left with your friend
The tall, big, hot one
Both of you doing something important
Unique and great
I'm always in home, I don't go out much
I just think, I'm in my underwear
I think about disappointments, about great deeds
Of a Thai woman
But the exceptional deed, listen to me
It's being normal
So normally I went out
After a week
It wasn't that cold and normally
I met a whore
Apart from the hair, the dress< br/>The fur coat and the boot
He had some serious problems
And he didn't think badly
I don't know if you know a whore
Optimistic and left-wing
We don't have done nothing but I was left alone
Alone like an idiot
Walking around a little further I met
Someone who was lost
I told him that in the center of Bologna
No not a single child is lost
He looks at me with a slightly distorted face
And he tells me, I'm Of Berlin
I was in Berlin with Bonetti
It was a bit sad, very big
But I'm broken, I'm going home
And I'll put my underwear back on
/>Before climbing the stairs I stopped
To look at a star
I am very worried
The silence swelled my chapel
I took my stairs three at a time
/>I lay down on the sofa
I closed my eyes a little and gently
my hand went away

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