Altes Fieber
Die Toten Hosen
Old Fever
Where are those days
When we believed
We had nothing to lose
We open old boxes
Bring out our stories
A big, dusty pile of waste paper
We listen to music from the past
Look at faded photos
Remember what once was
And over and over again
It's the same songs
That feel
As if time stands still
I go to my street
Walk to our store
See you all sitting there
Know that I am in the right place
In what heights and what depths
We were together
Thankful that we are still here
And over and over again
It's the same songs
That feel
As if time stands still
Because it never passes
This old fever
That always comes up
When we are together
We toast
With every glass
To all those who have passed away
And over and over again
It's the same songs
That feel
As if time stands still
Because it never passes
This old fever
That always comes up
When we are together
