In this Bar ...

In this bar in Stuttgart, unforgettable
I was almost seventeen and that takes its toll
A lady hugs me familiarly
Asks for a laugh and a drink “Young sir”
I was always polite, my parents wanted it that way
I'm happy about her thirst, she also seemed very happy
Whispers of friendship, maybe even more
I like young men, especially you, sir
I can hardly believe it, she chose me
Maybe, just maybe, she lost her heart to me
That night, we just collected
I was so upset, I would have liked to strangle her
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The next day, I wanted to grow up
In vain, I still count broken pieces today
In this bar in Stuttgart, the breasts were mighty
I was almost seventeen and it took its toll