[00:00.00] 作词 : Karrer, Rogner
[00:31.59]You walk
[00:31.74]Surrounded by the stars
[00:38.52]For many days
[00:42.45]And you knock
[00:43.14]At the gates of night
[00:54.45]No answer
[01:15.51]But you walk in
[01:15.81]With your decrees
[01:18.03]And you go out
[01:19.20]With shaking knees
[01:24.93]A street-sweeper appears
[01:28.62]Makes your dusty feet clean
[01:30.54]Come and jump
[01:34.41]On my Are-You-Tired machine
[01:36.27]At sunrise
[02:19.92]You play your violin
[02:20.76]On Napoleon's nose
[02:21.18]A cop comes and says
[02:30.30]You're one of those
[02:35.97]But you jump
[02:36.39]Into the trumpet of a clown
[02:40.74]And you say to yourself
[02:43.89]Maybe I should leave this town?
[04:07.23]You walk
[04:07.41]Beside the twilight street
[04:14.61]Jewel of the town
[04:17.85]And you pass
[04:18.57]The make-up zoo
[04:24.75]Where hungry people meet
[04:54.03]They ask you
[04:54.24]And you give them
[04:56.28]All you need
[04:56.49]For a trip to the South
[04:57.69]Maybe you think
[05:04.20]What sort of idiot am I
[05:07.62]Without a bone in my mouth
[05:10.32]And you turn to the sunrise
[05:56.79]You see a famous face
[05:57.18]Behind a golden fence
[06:02.52]A voice sounds round the corner:
[06:03.12]"This is your very last chance!"
[06:09.84]But you laugh
[06:10.14]Like the son of a kangaroo
[06:14.16]I don't believe the TV screen!
[06:17.58]I don't believe you too!

作词 : Karrer, Rogner
You walk
Surrounded by the stars
For many days
And you knock
At the gates of night
No answer
But you walk in
With your decrees
And you go out
With shaking knees
A street-sweeper appears
Makes your dusty feet clean
Come and jump
On my Are-You-Tired machine
At sunrise
You play your violin
On Napoleon's nose
A cop comes and says
You're one of those
But you jump
Into the trumpet of a clown
And you say to yourself
Maybe I should leave this town?
You walk
Beside the twilight street
Jewel of the town
And you pass
The make-up zoo
Where hungry people meet
They ask you
And you give them
All you need
For a trip to the South
Maybe you think
What sort of idiot am I
Without a bone in my mouth
And you turn to the sunrise
You see a famous face
Behind a golden fence
A voice sounds round the corner:
"This is your very last chance!"
But you laugh
Like the son of a kangaroo
I don't believe the TV screen!
I don't believe you too!