Kuess Die Hand Schoene Frau

A man walks into the bar,
looking for the lady of his choice.
And with words dull and flat,
he brings her down.
And it goes like this:
Dideldum didieldei,
is there still a spot free?
So alone, beautiful woman?
Wow, her eyes are blue!
Tirili, tirilo,
somehow I know you from somewhere.
Schalali, schalala,
Waiter, bring us two more!
Pommery, Pommeru,
let's toast and call each other 'you'!
And because we're so lonely,
let's finish our drinks and go home.
Kiss the hand beautiful woman!
Your eyes are so blue!
Tirili, tirilo, tirila.
Kiss the hand beautiful woman!
When I look into your eyes,
I feel like I'm in seventh heaven.
With the lady by my side, we head to the taxi stand.
But the destination of this ride is still unknown.
We can't go to my place,
because the plumber is fixing something.
Thinking, thinking and pondering.
Why don't we go to your place?
Kiss, kiss!
First the hand, then the footsie.
Cuddle, cuddle,
come on, don't be like that!
Sweetiepie, darling,
I love you, it's not a joke!
Touch, touch, feel, feel,
do you take the pill anyway?
Kiss the hand beautiful woman!
Your eyes are so blue!
Tirili, tirilo, tirila.
Kiss the hand beautiful woman!
When I look into your eyes,
I feel like I'm in seventh heaven.
The day after,
what happened in the bedroom.
Ah, Helga who, Helga how?
I never heard that name.
Oh no, oh no, oh me,
sorry, I'm not here!
Trallala, trallali.
What do you mean 'you'? We're on a first-name basis!
Why am I speaking so softly?
I'm sick and in bed.
Sweaty, sweaty.
Unfortunately, I'm not alone.
Behind me is my wife,
seven kids and a dog, so bye.
Kiss the hand beautiful woman!
Your eyes are so blue!
Tirili, tirilo, tirila.
Kiss the hand beautiful woman!
When I look into your eyes,
I feel like I'm in seventh heaven.