Vertaling van: Acda en de Munnik - Verkeerd Verbonden

I haven't done anything today
Only had a breakfast, ate one sandwich
And gulps of coffee in my stomach
Now it's a half past four, some handhold back in my body
And man, how time passed today
Like a dream, I feel languid
My whole world goes so slow
Even the telephone, is not quite in tune, ahaaa

And when I pick up (when I pick up)
Wrong number (wrong number)
So I don't pick up any more
I'll heal my wounds myself today

I dreamed of you last night
And we pretended like we shared everything
Your voice sounds a little too soft
Did not understand what you said: nananana still mine
And we danced last night
Ten years older, head on shoulder
I didn't expect it any more
Thought I was lucky, but my shoulder was getting so wet, ahaaa And when I pick up (when I pick up)
Wrong number (wrong number)
So I don't pick up anymore
I'll heal my wounds myself today

I'm gonna look for you
And in every street I will talk
With everyone who smiles at me
Or looks at me, or looks just a little bit like you
And I know I'll find you tonight
And I'll take you home
You will smile, you're home
Another day is saved, 'cause I'll dream you in my bed, ahaaa

And when I pick up (when I pick up)
Wrong number (wrong number)
So I don't pick up anymore
I'll heal my wounds myself today
Aaaaaaaahhhaaahhhhaaaaaaaa
So I don't pick up anymore
I'll heal my wounds myself today