[Musik by Vintersorg] [Lyrik by Karl-Erik Forsslund] Som en gammal isbelupen drake ligger JA¶keln tung Och vitgrA¶nraggig nedfA¶r branten mellan tvenne
Cameriere senza granita solo un po' di caffe guarda come sono sudato dio che sole che c'e questa 10000 e di mancia se mi dici chi e quella bionda in fondo
Oggi non ho voglia di mangiare Ne ho un ritornello da cantare Un amico da telefonare Una donna da invitare Al cinema al bar la sera Ad una cena leggera
Waiter [x3] Tonight I?ll be your waiter (waiter) [x2] Let me serve you all night I assume you know what to say Tell me baby girl what?s your craze. Tell
Mesero brinda conmigo ahora que no hay mucha gente Y si me quedo dormido no te burles de mi suerte algun dia andaras herido y veras lo que se siente.
Mesero mesa para dos que voy a esperar a mi amada me trae de su mejor champag sera especial esta velada. mesero gracias de a monton la mesa estz bien
They both know a man in trouble When they see one And they've both willing to listen when he talks Anger and depression,tearful confessions Jesus and
You ask me not to wear cologne She'll know you've been with me alone And you can't take our secret home So you ask me not to wear cologne You can wipe
They both know a man in trouble when they see one And they're both willing to listen when he talks Anger and depression, tearful confessions Jesus and
Here in Cologne I know I said it wrong I walked you to the train And back across alone To my hotel room And ordered me some food And now I'm wondering
in a cabin out where it's cold there's a waiter serving time he remembers she said "I'll be there yes I'll be there someday when the snow thaws" so he
This is you and this is me no one understands what is this i've become as memory fades you left me years ago where the sky and the snow turn red
In the time of this winter the waiter had not much to say he could hear the clock but he could not find his way if I'm so far from your heart why do I
in the time of the winter the waiter fell into the snow he could hear a voice but will he ever find his way if I'm so far from your heart why do I feel
Under blankets these hills cover neatly We?ll take steps to make sure our failures are hidden But it?s hard when our voices echo over ripples? That
El vino canta y el amo canta el mozo se va a la siembra. El vino canta y el amo canta el mozo se va a la siembra. El amo mira las nubes el mozo mira la
He's waiting at the station He's not taking any trains He's a kid from Colorado Counting raindrops in the drain, He's sleeping in the tunnel He's edging