Wind in My Hair
Hans Hee, Wolfgang Roloff
I’m only a stranger in town,
There is no one who’s smiling at me,
There is no one who cries, when I’ve gone,
No sweetheart, who wants to see me.
I’m only a stranger on shore,
ringing the bell on your door.
Wind in my hair, sand in my shoe,
I’m coming from nowhere to you.
Wind in my hair, sand in my shoe,
I’m coming from nowhere to you.
I’m only a stranger in town,
A man without fortune and fame,
I’d just like to have for my own
a sweetheart who’s calling my name.
I’m only a stranger on shore,
turning the knob on your door.
Wind in my hair, sand in my shoe,
I’m coming from nowhere to you.
Wind in my hair, sand in my shoe,
I’m coming from nowhere to you.