SWEET SUNDAY

you said you loved me and that life was a circus

but you didn't tell me who would be the clown

you were born in the lion's mouth because you were the bravest

while I've always been the biggest idiot in town

you called me sweetie on a white tiger's head

my shy little heart didn't hold back a little tear

ladies and gentlemen I was taller than the tightrope

I couldn't believe it but it was all so clear

this half-gypsy girl had her ways

she put me in a little golden cage

now I see how she play´d

with someone my age

two plastic flowers for a kiss on a stall outside

two kisses then must be worth a cotton candy

deep into a cold night waiting for a happy ending

like dancing "you´re the one that I want" like Danny and Sandy

you called me sweetheart riding a black panther

my lips mumbled something too silly to be true

ladies and gentlemen, the moon saved a beam just for me

my heart laughed like a professional fool

this half-gypsy girl had her ways

she put me in a little golden cage

now I see how she play´d

with someone my age