"Braune Burschen spülen am Strand
Auf selbstgemachten folkloristischen Instrumenten
Geschmeidige Körper wiegen sich im Mondlicht
Vom Grand Hotel
Weht der Nachtwind hin und wieder
Einige Takte Tanzmusik herüber
Gläser klingen, Lachen, weiße Jackets und schöne Frauen
Heino de Witt oder wat sitzt in der Bar
Die Pfeife in der Hand
Schaut er dem Trio de Janeiro zu
Wohlwollend"
May you be a child or mother
I need your love right now
Be it you or any other
Build me up somehow
Fill me up with all your lovin'
Give it all to me
I don't care how you do it
But give me your energy
Oh, woman, rescue me
I feel like I can't go on
Oh, woman, rescue me
I feel like I can't be strong
Oh, woman, rescue me
I feel like I can't go on
Oh, woman, rescue me
I feel like I can't be strong
May you be a child or mother
Give me all you got
I don't care how you do it
But woman, woman, woman, make me hot
Fill me up, fill me up with all your lovin'
Give it all to me
I don't care how you do it
But give me your energy
Oh, woman, rescue me
I feel like I can't go on
Oh, woman, rescue me
I feel like I can't be strong
Oh, woman, rescue me
I feel like I can't go on
Oh, woman, rescue me
I feel like I can't be strong
Zuviel Nerv, zuviel Nerv
Gib mir Energie
Zuviel Nerv, zuviel Nerv
Oh, woman, rescue me