Letras:Herman Düne. They Go To The Woods. From German Streets To A Danish Bed.

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You don?t know where I?m from
You don?t know when I?ll come
You don?t know much, do you ?
Well, neither do I

When I come late in your sleep
Bringing dreams and smells from my trip
I take a shower, though I know I don?t have to
It?s a very little thing, I do for you
You don?t ask for much, do you ?
Well, neither do I

When I lay my hairy chin on your avocado skin
Sometimes you turn to me
But you don?t need to see
And when I feel like
Spending one more day
On german streets, far away
You don?t care that much, do you ?
Well, neither do I