I'm drunk and it's revealed Like faith, like judgement, and as drunk And nothing will help I'm drunk from everything
From a clear morning and a nice day From a pinch of sweetener and a cup of coffee From good bread, fresh and warm And from a loving woman too.
I'm drunk, just like Lot From the landscapes and the views From the colours (all) around From a flower that reminds of spring
From the scent of orchards' perfume From a fascinating night From news if they are good From your two pretty eyes
I'm drunk but not from wine my friends I'm drunk just from what my eyes see I'm drunk, my head is whirling around me I'm drunk, otherwise I wouldn't sing
I'm drunk in the belief Drunk until the soul's end From an exciting summer evening And from the reddish moon
From each far, twinkling star And from a small bird on a tree From a loving couple that's playing From a happy song of Brasens
I'm drunk I swear Sometimes even without a reason From the warm winter sun From one pure grapefruit
From leaves, (their) fall in autumn From violins and flutes From sad serenades From your two pretty eyes
I'm drunk but not from wine...
I'm drunk it's becoming clear Even from the intoxicating beauty Of a kitten girl From a two part swimsuit
From naughty girls Who's legs are shapely That were made to stroked They make a click inside my heart
I'm drunk _____ From kids that are laughing From an old couple on the bench From a toddler in a hammock
From an old song that's being played From one love too From a thousand flying birds From your two pretty eyes
I'm drunk but no from wine... |