Bikini Bridge Songtext
von Barth

Floating in the air
Like a song like a train
Running fast
On the Bikini Bridge

On your pretty face
What a beauty what a rage
Tell me why
It will never disappear

And my knife is on
And my knife is on the shelf
But the gun is in
But the gun is in your hand


Neither all monks
Nor miracles signs and wonders
Will take care of me

Floating in the air Like a call a waterfall
Yes I know
I should die more to live

And my knife is on
And my knife is on the shelf
But my love is in
But my love is in your hands

Let′s meet like the other day On
Bikini Bridge in the bay
And swim away