RЁ№diger stands in the rain and the snow
Collector of autographs
Names upon photographs
Faces of people who everyone knows
RЁ№diger lives in a place on his own
Briefcase and spectacles
Strange and respectable
He knows the meaning of being alone
RЁ№diger works as a clerk in the town
Music or politics
RЁ№diger gets his kicks
He gets information then he comes around
RЁ№diger waits at the hall in Berlin
He waits there all night
Security`s tight
They know who he is but they don`t let him in
RЁ№diger waits in the dark by the stair
His fingers are shaking
His feet they are aching
But your name`s in the paper so RЁ№diger`s there