Brickfield Nights - Die Toten Hosen

Remember those dark nights down Brickfield

Never a blade in sight… (Brickfield Nights)

No youth club, no coffee bar

Saturday was the local cinema night… (Brickfield Nights)

Every night we`d meet at the same place same time…

Late nights spent kicking round a football

We carved our initials on the school wall

Remember those Brickfield Nights

Remember those Brickfield Nights

It seems so long, those days are gone

Dark nights down Brickfield

On summer nights like a sauna

We always met by the corner light… (Brickfield Nights)

Then the girls came with their long hair

High heels and the make up never quite right… (Brickfield Nights)

Every night we`d meet at the same place same time…

Saturdays at the local dance hall

They carved our initials on the school wall