Woorden:
Greene Jack Fraulein

Fraulein Fraulein Fraulein walk down by the river pretend that your hand's holdin' mine By the same stars above you I swear that I love you I miss my pretty Fraulein

Madeline?s naked, alone on her bed She?s rotting herself to the core Nobody knows what goes on in her head Nobody cares anymore She used to be young;