Die Lösung English translation
von Annett Louisan

I have this problem
It bothers me immensely
It adorns me like a pet
That I take for a walk
It makes me interesting
People are curious
What's with the problem
How will it go on
I need my problem
To escape others
I unpack it with relish
And talk my way out of it
I describe it colorfully
And everyone immediately exclaims
"What is the poor thing going through?!"


Get away from me with your solution
It would be the death of my problem
Now let me keep talking about it
It's my problem after all
And not your problem

I feel such a pain
In my head and also in my heart
I complain about it quietly
When I don't know what to do
I wrap myself in my sorrow
Like in a long dress
And everyone looks over here
"Oh dear, she's suffering a lot"

I lament my pain
Sadly towards heaven
I cry away my face
Before they catch me
How I'm lying right now
And deceiving someone
That's a good trick


Get away from me with your solution
It would be the death of my problem
Now let me keep talking about it
It's my problem after all
And not your problem

Get away from me with your solution
It would be the death of my problem
Now let me keep talking about it
It's my problem after all
And not your problem