From today, I detest the radio stations
For playing little love songs
Melodies that tell of perfection
Maybe those singers haven't had their hearts broken
I don't believe those verses and I serve as proof
That love shouldn't exist
There isn't a February that I'm happy
And I envy those who are happy
Blue is my soul in bitterness
I don't know what tenderness is
Horoscopes lie to me and the crystal ball
Here, I throw in the towel
Romance and passion are not for me
Without fear of an avalanche and I fell
And may the DJ lose his job
If they play little love songs for me
Valentine's Day has become a business
And I don't like that little arrow kid
That supposed eternal love is taboo
Whoever falls in love always ends up badly
I don't believe those verses and I serve as proof
That love shouldn't exist
There isn't a February that I'm happy
And I envy those who are happy
Blue is my soul in bitterness
I don't know what tenderness is
Horoscopes lie to me and the crystal ball
Here, I throw in the towel
Romance and passion are not for me
Without fear of an avalanche and I fell
And may the DJ lose his job
If they play little love songs for me
...
Once a wise man warned me and today I believe him
That love makes you happy but only for a moment
Blue is my soul in bitterness
I don't know what tenderness is
Horoscopes are false and the crystal ball
Here, I throw in the towel
Romance and passion are not for me
Without fear of an avalanche and I fell
May love novels die
And may the DJ lose his job
If they play little love songs for me