So glad that I finally found you
Suppose that we'd never been introduced
Don't let it go to your head
Don't let it slip through your fingers
Don't see a doctor unless something's bothering you
Now that all of your dreams have come true
Frau, what's a girl like me to do?
Don't let it go to your head
Don't let it slip through your fingers
Don't see a doctor unless something's bothering you
Can't you escape from your past?
Must your demons always be demons?
Until you lay them all to rest
They'll come following you
They always do
(Sounds like a drill sergeant or something. Two inaudible bullhorn orders over each other)
(Stand to attention)