She's my friend, always there
For me and others, too
She'll be hawking Crepes this summer
By the Pfaffenteich so blue
I hope I can make it
Rest my bones and feed my face
There'll be non-stop parties
Over at Jan's place
(He doesn't know that yet!)
One time we drove a Trabi through Austria
Something Bono wishes he could do
She let it stall on the border, back when it was erected
From Wien to Schwerin, but we didn't tell anyone, anyhoo
Ah, yes, we'll eat Crepes for days
In the midst of hot, supple summer forays
I'd invite her over to the States, to be a part of our dream
If we had some decent cuisine
(We don't - Hamburgers are king)
Remember how we danced, she 'n' me 'n' Tanja, too
In the Freischutz, known across Mecklenburg so fair
Die Hexe danced her blues away
Back when she had shiny red hair
Another time we hung out in Flex
With this guy named Zod
He looks like the Kaiser, but with cooler hair
We both have seen his shiny underwear
Now she's fallen in love with a guy from Hamburg
He's nothing like the guy who hit Jeff with that bottle in Bamberg
He's strong and fast and mean
But he's never been to Schwerin
So that he doesn't realize
That when it comes to Crepes, she's Queen ...
Another one by Todd
Posted by calico at July 29, 2004 08:04 PMOnce there came a stranger to our town. They
said, that he is a musician, who has a heart.
normally people here don´t say that about americans... ;-)
He helped two little girls from the east part of germany, when their car broke apart, in the desert of new mexico.
That man, came a long and gave them bread and wine. Then he repaired the car.
and his feet were shiny. :-)))
Schön, dass es Dich gibt!
Lola
Posted by: shivavoovtris on August 1, 2004 02:22 PM