Horn
Now that you've deceived me, and played my name around
And hung those nasty flyers, on all the buildings in town
Dribbled my possessions in a ring around the earth
And bought and sold my self-control for less than it was worth
Now I know the reason that I'm feeling so forlorn
I'll pick you up at eight as usual, listen for my horn
Rhine wine, Car Horn
Bocina
Ahora que me has engañado, y has difundido mi nombre
Y has colgado esos desagradables volantes, en todos los edificios de la ciudad
Has regado mis posesiones en un círculo alrededor de la tierra
Y has comprado y vendido mi autocontrol por menos de lo que valía
Ahora sé la razón por la que me siento tan desolado
Te recogeré a las ocho como de costumbre, escucha mi bocina
Vino del Rin, Bocina de auto