The king of work, the superman
Made me turn to go
The prince of peace, the queen of love
The only ones who know 

The apple in the big green tree
Don’t take or you go
Leave the para­dise alone
That’s all the way it goes

The words were chan­ged, the beer was flowing
Mes­sed up face tur­ned red
The legs were lazy, with a tired head
Would I rather go to bed?

The pipes were shrill, the drums were shaken
The war could find some men
A rain came down, a hundred girls
Escaped and appeared again

Mea­dows, fields, a walk at night
And time remin­ded me hard
A drun­ken view, a sweet delight
Sure that you won’t start?

A break of voices, you broke her heart
While you were sit­ting close to me
So warm your mouth, it was rai­ning outside
Doesn’t mat­ter, weren’t we free?

The rain came down like tears on cheeks
I tal­ked to you as if I’d known you very long
The years for­got­ten, the lea­ves in the wind
Were moving as if they never had gone

You had those mel­low moods I need
And unhappy was your mind
The peo­ple drunk, with heavy feet
And thought the war is fine

The hair was stormy, a wind out there
Thousand kis­ses on her neck
The fee­ling was good, the love was blue
But when I turn it’s black