Blowhard’s Theme

I press my nose against the windows

I knock loudly at the door

I can see my suitcase on the floor

Let me in I try to stay with you once more

Never in thousand  years I give up on Love

The shakles of warmth so sweet I feel free as a bird

From every point of view we’ll work it out somehow

From tomorrow on I want to improve 

Be a good girl now

I see your body in the hallway

The key turns in the lock

My suitcase flies out of a window like a falling rock

Your shouting brings me in a state of shock

Never in thousand  years I give up on Love

The shakles of warmth so sweet I feel free as a bird

From every point of view we’ll work it out somehow

From tomorrow on I want to improve 

I look for a good girl now

So I’m going down my path again

Stray dog I’m so great

They will all still be looking for me

And they all fall to their knees you will see

Never in thousand  years I give up on Love

The shakles of warmth so sweet I feel free as a bird

From every point of view we’ll work it out somehow

From tomorrow on I want to improve 

I look for a good girl now