We go total loss in the neighborhood at night, but it's still nice
I could get used to it
People here fear that autumn is coming soon
Wet hair dries on a west-facing balcony in the evening
Fast glasses, like it's Tour de France
Mon Amour rocks crochet tops, we win
Similar nights but still new
Send the location like Burna Boy
With Sterni you are open, but without shyness
You don't dare and then you regret it
You say we still have something to do today
Pulse is high, but not from exercise
Please give me just a word
We go total loss in the neighborhood at night, but it's still nice
I could get used to it
We go total loss in the neighborhood at night, but it's still nice
I could get used to it
This summer is much better than last year
I put in a good performance like a footballer
Well tanned and sparkling wine a Prince of Metternich
The mix is way too strong, but I'm not complaining
Birkenstocks on the foot and the heart in the right place
Far too many cops in the Asi corner now
With Bibi Blocksberg in her luggage
Everyone at the festival shouts: “Hex, hex!”
In the morning at the rave
See you at the rave in the morning
See you at the rave in the morning
See you at the rave in the morning
We go total loss in the neighborhood at night, but it's still nice
I could get used to it
We go total loss in the neighborhood at night, but it's still nice
I could get used to it