Unser Zelt auf Westerland deutsche Übersetzung
von Michael Wendler

It’s raining again this morning
Don’t you remember what we promised ourselves?
We never wanted to be like this
But now we’re right in there
We walk in line, obeying every rule, good manners, we’ve come far
But thrown it all away

Like a child I’m missing to be free
Need nothing else but you and a bottle of wine
I dream myself back in time, I know I’m crazy
Just for the moment

Our tent in Westerland had been so wonderful
And the two of us hand in hand
And the stars above us
And nothing else, we had been free
In our tent in Westerland
A lot of times I’m going back in time
To this beautiful beach
To our tent in Westerland


Did you forget how kisses taste?
We didn’t even need real beds
We danced till morning broke; we didn’t care about that at all
Cuddled close together in old blankets while making bread on sticks on a bonfire
We talked till morning broke and started sleeping when the sun got up

Like a child I’m missing to be free
Need nothing else but you and a bottle of wine
I dream myself back in time, I know I’m crazy
Just for the moment

Our tent in Westerland had been so wonderful
And the two of us hand in hand
And the stars above us
And nothing else, we had been free
In our tent in Westerland
A lot of times I’m going back in time
To this beautiful beach
To our tent in Westerland


Our tent in Westerland had been so wonderful
And the two of us hand in hand
And the stars above us
And nothing else, we had been free
In our tent in Westerland
A lot of times I’m going back in time
To this beautiful beach
To our tent in Westerland