Even if I don't have many friends in my life,
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And I do not go to the theater, not to the museum,
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In life, just like everyone else, I'm going into the distance,
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And how many more are there, try to guess
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Tomorrow I'm leaving again for a long flight,
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I don't expect any more miracles from life,
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And the driver of the autobahn is the reward,
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And they would have waited at home, but there is no need for more!
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And the driver of the autobahn is the reward,
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And they would have waited at home, but there is no need for more!
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Traveled Europe far and wide,
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And when I return, I hasten to you, to the light,
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And you will tell me that you are already tired of waiting,
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Well, the road beckons me into the distance again
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Tomorrow I'm leaving again for a long flight,
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I don't expect any more miracles from life,
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And the driver of the autobahn is the reward,
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And they would have waited at home, but there is no need for more!
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And the driver of the autobahn is the reward,
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And they would have waited at home, but there is no need for more!
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Tomorrow I'm leaving again for a long flight,
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I don't expect any more miracles from life,
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And the driver of the autobahn is the reward,
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And they would have waited at home, but there is no need for more!
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And the driver of the autobahn is the reward,
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And they would have waited at home, but there is no need for more! |