Nachtgalerie

Es ist mal wieder an der Zeit eine Location zu feiern, wie es keine zweite gibt. Deshalb hab ich Loblied geschrieben. – Parallelen zu existierenden Songs sind rein zufällig, nicht beabsichtigt und eigentlich unmöglich –

Das ist wahre Liebe:

That is love
But they hurt me
Don't let me go to
But they hurt me
Don't let me go to (oooh, oooh)

That is love
Yeah

I don't know why I´m not there
You give me your love, but they don't let me go
So that´s not right and that is wrong
I wanna hear the song

That is love
But they hurt me
Don't let me go to
That is love
But they hurt me
Don't let me go to (oooh, oooh)

Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh
Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh

I don't know, what can I do
What else can I say, it's up to them
I know we're one, just me and you
I can't go

That is love
But they hurt me
Don't let me go to
That is love
But they hurt me
Don't let me go to (oooh, oooh)

Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh
Whoa whoa whoa, oooh oooh

That is love, oooh, oooh, oooh
That is love, oooh, oooh, oooh

That is love
But they hurt me
Don't let me go to

They hurt me
They hurt me

I want no other, no other club
That is my life, my party
When we are together, I need you forever
That is my Nachtgalerie

That is love
But they hurt me
Don't let me go to
That is love
But they hurt me
Don't let me go to (oooh, oooh)

That is love
But they hurt me
Don't let me go to
That is love
But they hurt me
Don't let me go to (oooh, oooh)

That is love!

Und alle echten Liebhaber und Liebhaberinnen seh ich dann heute Abend in der Nachtgalerie Garage. Wenn wir von P. M. mit dem Amberg bis A. M. feiern.

Bussi

Berndi