Testo di Der Spinner (translation)

I run along the platform, don't know where I go. An express zooms by. A train charges like a bull. I clutch the letter in my hand - it says: You feel as dead as stone. Ha! And you're looking for a wood To build a bed in the moss. Your baritone sax is there too. And pipes Pipes should grow in fields The old woman pays in small change We're waiting for the next train I ask the old woman about the wood She says: My Udo died long ago Sweets were melting, sticky in my handbag. We climb aboard our train At Wertheim's there's a salamander I'll bring one with me in the moss When I get out of the train in Hamburg I run through the streets down to the Elbe. Aaaaaah! I see you standing on the bank I grab you and you don't hear a thing You say: go to the other bank The ferry goes tomorrow I thought you lived deep in the forest I knew nothing of your banks...?