DURING THE PARTY I CRY
I’m standing alone
In a corner alone
In this party where music is
higher than **
I’m trying to focus
Focus on myself
On my happiness
But Where’s happiness?
I’m all dressed up
Like a ***** to their eyes
And I feel that something
is missing inside
Should I feel happiness
Should I feel happiness
Just because I’m dressed up
And the music is high
I think that something is ready to die
It’s ready to die
During the party I cry
It’s ready to die
To die, I cry
Ich weine
Ich weine
Meine liebe
Ich weine
In Berlin
Ich weine
Ich weine
In London
In der partei
Ich weine
I can’t find love
I can’t find happiness
I can’t find myself
as long as I don’t feel myself
I think that something is ready to die
It’s ready to die
During the party I cry
It’s ready to die
To die, I cry
Ich weine
Ich weine
Meine liebe
Ich weine
In Berlin
Ich weine
Ich weine
In London
In der partei
Ich weine
