Sycamore - Saint Etienne translation in German

Sycamore

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

I'm thinking of them, I'm thinking of your new green dress
I saw it unfold on my plain near Bepindton Fair
Tall sycamores, your raven hair
I saw it so slow through the tall grass

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

I'm thinking of them, I'm thinking of streams
Through the air the night was so long and dizzy
Let's travel again to fall upon three chimneys
Well, the tower so low, you were mistaken

Bergahorn

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Ich denke an die, ich denk an dein neues grünes Kleid
Sah es entfalten auf meiner Heide nahe Bepindtons Messe
Hohe Bergahorne dein rabenschwarzes Haar
Sah es so langsam durch das hohe Gras

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Ich denke an die, ich denke an Bäche
Durch die Luft die Nacht war so lang und schwindlig
Lass uns nochmal reisen um drei Schornsteine zu finden
Nun der Turm so niedrig du lagst falsch mein Lieber