♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ The western wind, it came blowin' in, ♪ and it wrote a fiery line on the sea. ♪ Was a glorious day on Frisco Bay, ♪ and the sun began to shine through the tree. ♪ A stranger came a-ridin', his horse was the whole world, ♪ his hat, it was the sky, the banjo on his knee. ♪ None of this world was he. ♪ None of this world are we. ♪ He rode through time, he rode through illusion, ♪ past the shadows of life and death, ♪ up to a man and a woman lost in an embrace. ♪ He said, come with me, come with me. ♪ ♪ Oh, ja, wir haben schon getanzt für Jahre und Jahre. ♪ Und was ist das gemein? ♪ Meine Liebling, komm, iss mich. ♪ Viele Mal, hundert Mal. ♪ ♪ So I said, come out of that room, ♪ bring your suitcase and your gun. ♪ Don't say a word, shut up and kiss me. ♪ She said, all of this and nothing else. ♪ On her breasts, in her thighs, lips of oblivion. ♪ I see you with my skin, I take you in, ♪ wrapped in my skin. ♪ Lips of oblivion, ♪ lost in the universe of her eyes. ♪ He who's lost his mind ♪ will be left behind. ♪ He who's lost his mind.