My Cherie Jane

In my jeans
Under the sun
My darling, my darling, my darling Jane
Whispers to me
In my ear: My darling, my darling, my darling Jane

On my tail
We dive in
I climb up on a sturdy branch

They're all
Like wild beasts
Drooling, my darling darling Jane

Despite that, I feel ugly
Things aren't right in my head

I've got gray-blue clouds
That suddenly pour out of my eyes

And damn it
With you
My darling, my darling, my darling Jane

He’s lost
Feet to the ground
Darling, my darling, my darling Jane

Oh eh oh
Hey taxi!
Step on it, let’s get out of here fast

In the rearview
He told me
Of course, my darling darling Jane

My darling, my darling, my darling Jane

My darling, my darling, my darling Jane

Oh eh oh
Hey taxi!
Step on it, let’s get out of here fast

Drive me
Please
Of course, my darling darling Jane

To that one
Who told me
First: My darling darling Jane