Трубач на пляже, пляжный сезон Труба гармонирует с медным телом Скинь портупею, твоё тело белее Гораздо белее, скинь портупею. Упади с нами рядом, мы
In our cell you ask me do I wanna be a sailor In our cell you ask me do I wanna be a sailor I think dirt a suicide jump to run a self check Oh my girl
Komm in mein Boot ein Sturm kommt auf / und es wird Nacht Wo willst du hin so ganz allein / treibst du davon Wer halt deine Hand wenn es dich / nach unten
Komm in mein Boot ein Sturm kommt auf und es wird Nacht Wo willst du hin so ganz allein treibst du davon Wer halt deine Hand wenn es dich nach unten
They say it takes a worried man to sing a worried song For when that man starts singing you'd be surprised How many people sing along, sing along, yeah
Met an old man on the street, A dirty hat laying at his feet, I looked and saw adventure in his eyes, Singing them songs from yesterday, From over the
On a day of days I stood and gazed over the western sea I was completely dazed wide-mouthed and amazed when a mermaid called to me Oh-wo-oh-wo-oh Oh
What would you be if the waves set you free And the wind in your hair brought you sailing to me Tied up on the shore would you weary no more? When will
This is where I say I've had enough And no one should ever feel the way that I feel now A walking open wound, a trophy display of bruises And I don't
In our cell you ask me Do I wanna be a sailor In our cell you ask me Do I wanna be a sailor I think dirt, a suicide jump To run a self check Oh my girl
Police sirens break the air They're on their way Riots break out on the streets Someone's got to pay Why has it got to this They wonder why Why can't
Angels and sailors rich girls backyard fences tents Dreams watching each other narrowly soft luxuriant cars Girls in garages, stripped out to get liquor
Die Ratte sagte zum Matrosen:"Du hast so schöne weite Hosen. Das flattern ihrer weißen bahnen läßt den geruch des Meeres ahnen.
Oh, the days are gettin' brighter Yeah, I'm a lucky man Got the smile comin' on Reach out and shake my hand Cause just to see you in the morning
Saw a girl walkin' down the street Upsettin' everybody she meet Well, she walks up to the corner She stops, everybody they want her She's fine Yes, yes
Dear Mary Thank you for the day We shared together Had there been another day Another way to tell you I need you, I need you Had there been another
Maybe she's just another sweet thingJust a lookin' to go for a rideLookin' to see what it's all aboutBefore she can be satisfied Or maybe she's cool and
Well, the room is a cyclone And you are in the eye There ain't no movement Things that could die But the reelin' and the spinnin' Of the rock and roll
