The Romance is overThe game we playedWe said our last
Chorus:When you have cash in the pocketYou are the kingWhen
Behind each door on every moor
There is an eye there
I asked myself what the chances could beThat I would
Strangers in the nightExchanging glancesWond'ring in the nightWhat were the
Standing aroundWasting my timeI'm getting nervousIt's time to move onI
When I was youngWhen I had funLife was so simpleNothing
Welcome to the city lifeTo the modern ageWelcome to the
» More on Baumann Peter