Превод: Roben ог Knud. Jesper Klein.
Превод: Робърт Ърл Кийн. Това е малките неща.
Lyrics: FALCO, Music: Robert Ponger; Published by P.S.-Music/Edition Falkenhorst Check it out Joe, ha ! Two, three, four - eins, zwei drei - na, es
: All of this ends My mountain outlast the summer Father gave us a number Our very own All of my friends All of my so-called brothers We are dying We
: Lyrics: FALCO, Music: Robert Ponger; Published by P.S.-Music/Edition Falkenhorst Check it out Joe, ha ! Two, three, four - eins, zwei drei - na,
Piccolo pisello mio figlio di cento madri buffo li su quelle scale con gli slip a quadri guarda che nessuna donna mai ti cantera nessuna ti capira forse
E son' seduto qui Senza togliermi la giacca E ti sto scrivendo Tutto quello che mi passa Nella mente mia In questa domenica che non si sa Bene come finira
Ho salvato il tuo numero perche magari puo tornare utile mentre ripenso a quando eri solo un'ombra e mi seguivi sempre senza mai vergogna e dove c'ero
All of this ends My mountain outlast the summer Father gave us a number Our very own All of my friends All of my so-called brothers We are dying We are
It's the way you stroke my hair while I am sleepin' It's the way you tell me things I don't know It's the way you remember I came home late for dinner
ins hintere Treppenhaus, unten, an der Tur nach draussen, kommt ihm die Mieterin entgegen: ?Ah! Sind Sie Robert Fuzzo?? ? ?Nein, aber Robert kommt gleich
Steinhauser seine ersten Opfer Uber 40 Kugeln wird er noch abgeben Gezielte Nachschusse beenden 16 Leben Glock, die kleine Glock Sie liegt fest in seiner Hand Glock, die kleine
: RAPPER HABEN GLUCK UND KRIEGEN NUR EIN STICH IN* DEN OBERSCHENKEL WENN NACH MIR GEHT ZERFEZE DIESE PENNER SO WIE ROBERT ENKE DEINE MUTTER HAB ICH NACHTS