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... |
