| 歌曲 | St. Petersburg |
| 歌手 | Max Mutzke |
| 专辑 | Black Forest |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| She walked through the room, armed with just a cigarette | |
| Stops for a breath, takes a drink from the cabinet | |
| Happy I saw her class, with a gas | |
| A bubble appears, a creature with no address | |
| Young for her years – seducer an tenderness, | |
| Happy that I'm OK – that's the way | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause | |
| But I know, that she needs me | |
| 'Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| She dances with the Battenbergs, | |
| And eats with the Yorks | |
| And I know that she loves me | |
| 'Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She's a goddess of love, face like a superstar | |
| Dines twice a week – on champagne an caviar | |
| Happy, I have to pay for my way | |
| And that I whispered in her ear, while I try to explain | |
| That my love for her grows with a growing pain. | |
| Happy that she loves me in that way | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause | |
| But I know, that she needs me | |
| 'Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| She dances with the Battenbergs, | |
| And eats with the Yorks | |
| And I know that she loves me | |
| 'Cause we got love, love, love | |
| I'm in love an I need her – And I want her everyday | |
| But I couldn't believe her – As she laughed into my face | |
| What is wrong with a dreamer? When you feel | |
| So out of place – When you’re feeling out of space | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause | |
| But I know, that she needs me | |
| 'Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| She dances with the Battenbergs, | |
| And eats with the Yorks | |
| And I know that she loves me | |
| 'Cause we got love, love, love |
| She walked through the room, armed with just a cigarette | |
| Stops for a breath, takes a drink from the cabinet | |
| Happy I saw her class, with a gas | |
| A bubble appears, a creature with no address | |
| Young for her years seducer an tenderness, | |
| Happy that I' m OK that' s the way | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause | |
| But I know, that she needs me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| She dances with the Battenbergs, | |
| And eats with the Yorks | |
| And I know that she loves me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She' s a goddess of love, face like a superstar | |
| Dines twice a week on champagne an caviar | |
| Happy, I have to pay for my way | |
| And that I whispered in her ear, while I try to explain | |
| That my love for her grows with a growing pain. | |
| Happy that she loves me in that way | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause | |
| But I know, that she needs me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| She dances with the Battenbergs, | |
| And eats with the Yorks | |
| And I know that she loves me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love | |
| I' m in love an I need her And I want her everyday | |
| But I couldn' t believe her As she laughed into my face | |
| What is wrong with a dreamer? When you feel | |
| So out of place When you' re feeling out of space | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause | |
| But I know, that she needs me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| She dances with the Battenbergs, | |
| And eats with the Yorks | |
| And I know that she loves me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love |
| She walked through the room, armed with just a cigarette | |
| Stops for a breath, takes a drink from the cabinet | |
| Happy I saw her class, with a gas | |
| A bubble appears, a creature with no address | |
| Young for her years seducer an tenderness, | |
| Happy that I' m OK that' s the way | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause | |
| But I know, that she needs me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| She dances with the Battenbergs, | |
| And eats with the Yorks | |
| And I know that she loves me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She' s a goddess of love, face like a superstar | |
| Dines twice a week on champagne an caviar | |
| Happy, I have to pay for my way | |
| And that I whispered in her ear, while I try to explain | |
| That my love for her grows with a growing pain. | |
| Happy that she loves me in that way | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause | |
| But I know, that she needs me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| She dances with the Battenbergs, | |
| And eats with the Yorks | |
| And I know that she loves me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love | |
| I' m in love an I need her And I want her everyday | |
| But I couldn' t believe her As she laughed into my face | |
| What is wrong with a dreamer? When you feel | |
| So out of place When you' re feeling out of space | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| Kept by the sugar man, contractual of cause | |
| But I know, that she needs me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love | |
| She was born in St. Petersburg, raised in New York | |
| She dances with the Battenbergs, | |
| And eats with the Yorks | |
| And I know that she loves me | |
| ' Cause we got love, love, love |