YSY A, Evlay – CAFÉ BERLINES Lyrics (English Translation)
[Verse 1]
They knock on the door, offers rain down on us
And she can’t deny she’s tempted, oh
Sometimes not everything has an answer
And she tries to find the answer, oh
The floor and the wall tremble
If she touches it, it’s at her mercy, I say “oh”
[Chorus]
I tell her to stop and she doesn’t know how (Wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh)
She takes a light to quench her thirst
How the Berliner coffee burns (Wuh)
I fall again and always like the first time (Wuh, wuh)
How the Berliner coffee burns
Long nights that are cut short by so much speed (Wuh, uh; YSY, YSY)
[Verse 2]
We give it to her now and we give it to her later (Ah, ah)
I don’t know if I should wait for next time (Uh, ah)
With this anxiety I’m dealing with, it feels like I’ve been running backwards for a while now
If you want it fast, don’t rush it
Careful, it won’t turn into puree
So much caffeine there’s no food, but thank goodness because I didn’t train today (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo)
I broke the scale when I weighed myself, like Evlay with the (??) here on the PC, eh (Wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh)
It seems like when I started I was saying: “That’s it, dude, I already know it” (Ah, ah!)
And now I look at myself and it’s already more than ten, ten, ten, ten (Ten, ten)
If we take 2, we’ll (??)
If we go to a psychiatrist, we won’t pass the test
[Chorus]
How the Berliner coffee burns-nes-nes-nes (Uh)
I fall again and always like the first time (Wuh, wuh)
How Berlin coffee burns (How Berlin coffee burns)
Long nights cut short by so much speed (Ah, ah, uh, uh)
I fall again, always like the first time
Long nights cut short by so much speed
[Verse 3]
What can we do on Monday or Tuesday?
I don’t know, dude, let’s go to the Club der Visionaere, we already went yesterday (Uh)
From the plane to the studio, I barely arrived recording another banger and I didn’t even land (Eh, uh-uh)
Tell me where and I’ll pick her up in Kreuzberg
With such a hangover, throwing sauerkraut in a joint that turned out huge (-huge)
She wants schnitzel, she wants to suck it like Götze (Ah, ah)
Skating around because here in Berlin nobody knows me (No)
Please, don’t turn us away (No), this line is more tiring than a jog (No, no)
With the Mercedes logo on the record, a couple of Fritz-Kolas and the beers full (Full)
Redhead, I love your lope (-lo), I ask her, I don’t even understand the name (Wuh)
I’m burning some Portland flowers, drinking a Coffee before the after-party ends (Wuh)
Where do we continue? I say “oh”
[Chorus]
I tell her to stop and she doesn’t know how (Wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh)
She drinks fire to quench her thirst
How the Berliner coffee burns (Wuh)
I fall again and it’s always like the first time (Wuh, wuh)
How the Berliner coffee burns
Long nights that are cut short by so much speed (Uh, uh; YSY, YSY)
