[Verse 1] After the rain, after the wind The nature had me wet to the skin After the pain happened in Wien I couldn’t find my self-esteem. So I went alone to Munich I knew it was time for the fest to be Because what you did to me was inhuman I wanted to drown my sorrows in beer.
Octo-beer-fest
[Verse 2] Right from the Hauptbahnhof I went along the Bayerstreet, then turned to the left and I went straight to the place where the beer is drunk copiously this time of the season When everybody from around the world goes on a visit to the open space in the Munich borough named Theresienwiese. I first of all was looking for the “Lowenbrau” as it is type of beer I used to drink when I was lawyer boy, when I was watching the final of the World Cup two-zero-one and four, when Bundesmannschaft won the Messi’s crew with only einem Tor. The mayor tapped a barrel seven days ago That was in Schottenhamel tent, they say this moment’s near epical. I wish I didn’t miss the time of saying words “O’zapft is!” “I won’t be drinking much today” – I thought that time I made a promise. Ten minutes later I was holding a tankard screaming “Prosit!” taking an eisbein with a pretzel that I was a bit later overdosed on. Right then I heard them yodeling and suddenly got impressed by the beautiful lass holding ten glasses of beer and she was in Bavarian dress.
[Bridge] Ein Nachmittag im Spaetseptember Ich erhaschte ihren Blick Denn es gab lebhaftes Ambiente, Hatte sie ein glueckliches Gesicht. Ich wollte einfach an sie herantreten Das Kompliment zu sagen ging zu ihr Ich versuchte sie natuerlich anzureden Geben Sie mir bitte ein Bier!