Money

I stay to watch the sidewalks,

being cleaned up by the dustmen

Chilly winds under my collar

and I walk and I walk and I walk

In Amsterdam and New York,

in cities and in forests

At least I'm not bored yet

and I walk and I walk and I walk and I walk

The shoes are almost worn out,

the sheets are dry and empty

Let go of prejudice, let go of cleverness

and open up your heart mate

And let all flow in there freely,

no matter in what form

Perhaps someday it'll touch you

And I love to see you crumble

I love to see you cry

And I wake up feeling lonely, I let the sunshine in

I know you're not the only, and I really don't care

One time per minute is enough for me,

one time per minute is just what I need

Don't leave me stiff and cold,

don't bring me down at all

(I sleep with better friends)