Ein Bett im Kornfeld English translation
von Jürgen Drews
Ein Bett im Kornfeld Lyrics Übersetzung
Summer evening and the nature will bloom,
I was waiting on the road since high noon,
many cars pass, but nobody was willing to carry me home.
A girl on bike came and saw what I do,
and she said "I'm so sorry for you",
but I could smile, "I know how to sleep, when I roam"
In these corn fields, we will find a good bed,
it's simply summer, what else could one get,
We hear the crickets, smells the wonderful hay, in the night.
A bed in corn fields, may I share it with you,
and the stars shines, as they every night do,
A bed in corn fields, I prepare it soon, it will be right.
Some time later, her bike was laying on ground,
one could hear some songs, some guitar sound,
that's the way I tell, how I live.
She was listening, and noticed the sunset,
"I have to leave, it's late" she said.
But I replied to her "I have many things to give"
In these corn fields, we will find a good bed,
it's simply summer, what else could one get,
We hear the crickets, smells the wonderful hay, in the night.
A bed in corn fields, may I share it with you,
and the stars shines, as they every night do,
A bed in corn fields, I prepare it soon, it will be right.
I was waiting on the road since high noon,
many cars pass, but nobody was willing to carry me home.
A girl on bike came and saw what I do,
and she said "I'm so sorry for you",
but I could smile, "I know how to sleep, when I roam"
In these corn fields, we will find a good bed,
it's simply summer, what else could one get,
We hear the crickets, smells the wonderful hay, in the night.
A bed in corn fields, may I share it with you,
and the stars shines, as they every night do,
A bed in corn fields, I prepare it soon, it will be right.
Some time later, her bike was laying on ground,
one could hear some songs, some guitar sound,
that's the way I tell, how I live.
She was listening, and noticed the sunset,
"I have to leave, it's late" she said.
But I replied to her "I have many things to give"
In these corn fields, we will find a good bed,
it's simply summer, what else could one get,
We hear the crickets, smells the wonderful hay, in the night.
A bed in corn fields, may I share it with you,
and the stars shines, as they every night do,
A bed in corn fields, I prepare it soon, it will be right.
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