Stars
I can’t count the stars,
The stars in your eyes
What do you do ?
I can’t count the sun,
‘cause there’s only one
It’s true, yeah
I can’t reach the moon,
Yes, the moon, very soon
Especially for you , yeah
I can’t eat the world,
Yes, the world, little girl
You do, you do
I can’t reach the sky,
The sky, for so why ?
I should, I should, I should, I should, yes !
I can’t hear the time,
Soon I watch, they don’t mind
Could you ?
I can’t cross the space,
Yes, the space, what a lace
Do me, do me, do me

(music & lyrics: Hattler/Fride/Wolbrandt/Pappert)

Andy Nogger
Andy Nogger is no He-Man
He is a dressman and a Yes-man
He’s so young and he’s so dashy
His strong teeth are white and flashin’
Andy Nogger needs a gaylight
Always new cars ‘n’ she doesn’t drive
All the women like this boy
They would like to be his soil
But DJ’s only pleasure end
Little boys and rubby skins
The DJ’s only pleasure end
Little boys and rubby skins

(music & lyrics: Hattler/Fride/Wolbrandt/Pappert)

Nam Nam
- instrumental -
Son of the Sun
The sun’s in the west
And I’m on the road
And I drive to reach my mother
My mother is slap
My mother is rich
But the son of the sun
Cames later
I’m the son
Of the sun
But I meet alive the shines in the west
And I drive my car to reach her
So I follow the heat and I try to get home
For twenty-four hours a day
I’m the son
Of the sun
On road with our traffic
But my car’s name is here
’cause I feel pecks my coming
When I drive I will show
While I return to the east
And she’ll tell me ‘good morning’

(music & lyrics: Hattler/Fride/Wolbrandt/Pappert)

Holiday am Marterhorn
- instrumental -

Home
He’s never been to Sydney
I’ve never been to Rome
All things are came to nord ‘till now
I’ve been warning it’s home
Like to Rome or [?????]
And I’d like to know some girls
But the TV took my carriage
To dive and search for pearls
He never met a [?????]
I’ve never been to scope things
I allways like to be there
But never lock my home
Papers, rocks and radios
They never show me a way
I hitch for all the places
To hear for peace of still

(music & lyrics: Hattler/Fride/Wolbrandt/Pappert/Bischof)

Yellow Bamboo
I came down from the sky
Like a yellow bambo, bamboo
Like a yellow, yellow bamboo

(music & lyrics: Hattler/Fride/Wolbrandt/Pappert/Bischof)

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