I've read it in Die Zeit
There is a storm
coming in tonight
But we are warm
I can see your shining eyes
The way you talk
Your white lies
Love is not forever
But we can extended it for a while
To Génépi
And the woodoo child
And you are wearing feathers
And nothing goes on file
Out here in the wild
Come on let's play
Let's do another round
Let s walk around
To a muffled sound
And lets dance
Let's dance
For a while
To the red hot sun
Nothing is forever
But we'll extend it for a while
To Génépi
And the woodoo child
You don't need to whisper
You can scream it out all loud
Out here in the wild
Out here in the wild