Der "Ich Bin... " (Mix)

I can outdo the Beatles in my dreams
My heart is hot my brain is brain-burned
With Charlie Chaplin and Buster Keaton
Am I closely related in my dreams
And if I could choose two more relatives
Then the choice would certainly not be difficult for me
Because all the votes I have count
For Frank Sinatra and for Fred Astaire

I was born into a world
Which resembled a large pile of rubble
The devil has not lost his game yet
But if he wins it then without me
A dream dancer
Dream Dancer
I am a dream dancer

Tender chaos
Jungle full of emotion
Fight my way through
The journey is the destination
Enjoy life to the fullest
Ready for fun and seriousness
Sometimes I like you
Sometimes I'm sorry for you

Tender chaos
Overdose of lust
Constantly under pressure
No tearful frustration
Between soft and hard
Full speed ahead
Am when shipwreck threatens
My own lifeboat
Tender chaos
Mmm tender chaos

Vagabond of Backtalk
You have the strength to defend yourself loudly
Because you don't want to tolerate everything
But disturb false peace

Vagabond your hot blood
Often burned my mouth
But I don't need consolation
Because I found myself

Vagabond of relaxed days
Drifting, gliding, not steering
To live for the day
Don't think about tomorrow today

Vagabond you black sheep
Still likes to stick out your tongue
Where the wind blows against you
Are we at home

And I hide inside myself
If I find it too stormy
My heart opens through you
Laughing again for the wind

Rover
Oh, oh, oh, oh vagabond
Rover
Oh, oh, oh, oh vagabond