When you're happy and dizzy
If everything goes well and you feel light
That no one takes from you
If you fall two hundred kilometers to the ground
From your piece of heaven
Nor the leaves of a tree that touch everything
I drank it all, everything, everything
Three and a half liters of melancholy
The rubbish of your follies, mine
When you are happy and feel safe
Hopefully everything goes well and you feel a little better
If you run faster than the wind
That doesn't move you but you tremble
Like an antenna on the roof
Like when you hated me and yelled at me all over
I drank it all, everything, everything
Three and a half liters of melancholy
The rubbish of your follies, mine
May everything become less ugly
I drank it all, everything, everything
Three and a half liters of melancholy
The rubbish of your follies, mine