Die Matrosen
Once in an evening
She entered in the pub
There was something
That pushed him up
He had a blackout
He's lost control
He moved his feet
Straight to her seat
He asked frightened
The girl for a date
With a smile on her face
She told him yes
He is waiting
She's a one way street
Time is running
And she don't come
He don't know
Which way to run
Writer/s: Marc Marder
