One day you pack up your things You're scared and yet you go away One fine day you feel doors, kick them in and don't believe a word One day you pack up your things You're scared and yet you go away One fine day you feel doors, kick them in and don't believe a word One day you pack up your things You're scared and yet you go away One fine day you feel doors, kick them in and don't believe a word One day you draw a line beneath everything that has been so far and you live for yourself One day you don't have a home anymore und now you believe that overnight you are a whole person One morning you know, to stand on your own feet, there's nothing as hard as that And you see the country with different eyes and nothing is more valuable for you One morning you know, to stand on your own feet, there's nothing as hard as that And you see the country with different eyes, nothing is more valuable for you One morning you want to see your work acknowledged, you want to be counted on And you have fun calculating with your own money and with your own head
