The Swing

[Verse 1: Marcus Meyn (Oliver Kreyssig)]

All colours are mourning

And sun began to tickle

And we mark at sunday (Mark at sunday)

The Schleicher calling me

And we axed for my eye (For my eye)

Führer, make a coffee and turn the radio on (Turn the radio on)

[Refrain: Marcus Meyn]

But it is the part of this

The only thing I missed

Was your pretty smile

Oh, I like it, a sunday morning

[Interlude]

[Verse 2: Marcus Meyn (Oliver Kreyssig)]

Outside was windy

Had a beautiful autumn sunday

People who walked through the park

And named my trucktrats (Named my trucktrats)

Thousands of kindess

The face of the day (Of the day)

[Refrain: Marcus Meyn]

But it is the part of this

The only thing I missed

Was your pretty smile

Oh, I likе it, a sunday morning

Oh, I like it, a sunday morning

[Interlude]

[Outro: Marcus Meyn]

Oh, I like it, a sunday morning

Oh, I like it, a sunday morning