Wenn Ich Jetzt Sterben Würde : traduction de Allemand vers Anglais
And I keep writing hits
But the breakthrough hasn't come yet
And sometimes I don't know
If all this is worth it
Because besides my music
I unfortunately have nothing
I sit on the street
If someday no one clicks anymore
And I know what it's like when you have nothing
When you just drop out of your education
And only have the chance and the three
Four clicks
And don't know if it might go downhill
There were many bad times
In plain German, it often went rather shitty
And I've often wondered
If I were to die now
Would my songs then become famous?
And then millions would listen to the
Sound of a dead man
Just because I no longer exist?
Man, if I were to die now
Would my songs then become famous?
Gold records
And me in my box under the ground
If I were to die now
Would my songs then become famous?
And then millions would listen to the
Sound of a dead man
Just because I no longer exist?
Man, if I were to die now
Would my songs then become famous?
Gold records
And me in my box under the ground
Never coming back
Always money worries
Always worrying about money
Save everything you have, because you never know
If everything will still hold tomorrow
But I love what I do
Even if it can be over soon
And when it's time, I'll think about
How great the time was
But I want more damn it
Apparently I have to die for it, man
I've given everything I had
To the music
But she wants beloved life
And I know what it's like when you have nothing
When you just drop out of your education
And only have the chance and the three
Four clicks
And don't know if it might go downhill
There were many bad times
In plain German, it often went rather shitty
And I've often wondered
If I were to die now
Would my songs then become famous?
And then millions would listen to the
Sound of a dead man
Just because I no longer exist?
Man, if I were to die now
Would my songs then become famous?
Gold records
And me in my box under the ground
If I were to die now
Would my songs then become famous?
And then millions would listen to the
Sound of a dead man
Just because I no longer exist?
Man, if I were to die now
Would my songs then become famous?
Gold records
And me in my box under the ground
Never coming back
Never coming back
Never coming back!