Something Was Wrong

Written by：Sven Regener/Richard Pappik/Jakob Friderichs/Veto

There was no stranger

Pacing behind me

When I came out the movies

Deep in the night

And no mack the knife was waiting

'Round the corner in the dark

No one asked me for money

And no one made a remark

It was a warm and velvet midnight

I whistled my favourite song

The street lay blue in the moonlight

But I couldn't help feeling

That something was wrong

Something was wrong

Something was wrong

Something was wrong

There was a feeling

Something was different

As if someone had put a

Spell on this night

The trees they whispered sweet nothings

A dog was barking somewhere

There was a kind of tension

An electric smell in the air

But I didn't step into dogsh*t

I whistled my favourite song

I hit the street in the moonlight

Though I couldn't help feeling

That something was wrong

Something was wrong

Something was wrong

Smething was wrong

I heard nothing

But the sound of my footsteps

And the answer came over me

When I got home

I was alone there no one waiting

No one would call in the night

No one would whisper sweet nothings

And no one would hold me tight

It was a springtime without you

Nothing else could be wrong

It was springtime I was lonely

And the song I had whistled

It was a love song

It was a love song

It was a love song

It was a love song