Translation of Good morning, herr horst by Mando Diao

From:

I´ve been walking down the street
With a Tambourine on my feet
I´m holding every beat steady and low
Well if it would´ve been me
I would have turned into the Factory
And chase that little girl black and blue

Now I´m bleeding
And I´m freezing
And I´m crying once again
For monday glass
For monday glass

So if you see me on the street
Don´t ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk away

LaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLa

I once had a love of mine
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that all with pills and alcohol

I once had a child of mine
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that all with booze and lack of soul

Now I´m bleeding
And I´m freezing
And I´m crying one again
For monday glass
For monday glass

So if you see me on the street
Don´t ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk away
Yeah, slip another coin and walk away

LaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLa
Translate to:

I´ve been walking down the street
With a Tambourine on my feet
I´m holding every beat steady and low
Well if it would´ve been me
I would have turned into the Factory
And chase that little girl black and blue

Now I´m bleeding
And I´m freezing
And I´m crying once again
For monday glass
For monday glass

So if you see me on the street
Don´t ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk away

LaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLa

I once had a love of mine
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that all with pills and alcohol

I once had a child of mine
With a different heart
In another time
I blew that all with booze and lack of soul

Now I´m bleeding
And I´m freezing
And I´m crying one again
For monday glass
For monday glass

So if you see me on the street
Don´t ask me about my passing days
Just slip another coin
And walk away
Yeah, slip another coin and walk away

LaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLaLa