1995 English translation
von Lotte

Look' back, remember? We weren
Always ride a bike hands-free
Steal papa's beer from the cellar
Up on the roof, music really loud

Dreaming of what's to come
Our future fuzzy and blurry

If we don't freak out like that anymore
And arrive by mistake
The days are slowly coming to an end
Lost the sense of time
If we with gray hair
Hardly see the colors anymore
Are you still, still here?
Uh-oh, with me?
Are you still, still here?
Uh-oh, with me?


That time flies by
We've experienced two often enough
You lose yourself and you forget
But I cling to you

You are home, you are a must
1995 to the end

If we don't go crazy anymore
And arrive by mistake
The days are slowly coming to an end
Lost the sense of time
If we with gray hair
Hardly see the colors anymore
Are you still, still here?
Uh-oh, with me?
Are you still, still here?
Uh-oh, with me?


If we don't go crazy anymore
And arrive by mistake
The days are slowly coming to an end
Lost the sense of time
If we with gray hair
I can hardly see the colors anymore
Are you still, still here?
Uh-oh, with me?
Are you still, still here?
Uh-oh, with me?

Are you still, still here?
Uh-oh, with me?