I look to the left, but there's nothing but Tristan's view From my living room, from where I sit and look out I investigate, search and don't find it, not even with a black light Through the telescope, with a search party in my ear I search under the floor mat, under the cup Under the hat, on the head, in the shoe and in the dryer I search, search in the school, under the shower Search in vacation, in books, shelf in the hallway But I can't find anything and hit the fist on the fist Luck, you have deceived yourself, but I find you, I find you And then I sing a duet, still in duet Luck, you have deceived yourself, but I find you, I find you And then I sing a duet, still in duet I look to the right around the corner, someone is complaining again about the weather And that I don't change anything, nothing gets better, rather worse Who can help me? I'm looking for something rare That is hard to recognize and doesn't last long, doesn't last long, but burns I search with a hat, under the magnifying glass With the computer at Google, I look through hatches I search in the leaves, on the street, in the house and in the garden I search word groups, in the letters, great But I can't find anything and hit the fist on the fist Luck, you have deceived yourself, but I find you, I find you And then I sing a duet, still in duet Luck, you have deceived yourself, but I find you, I find you And then I sing a duet, still in duet Luck, you have deceived yourself, but I find you, I find you And then I sing a duet, still in duet Luck, you have deceived yourself, but I find you, I find you And then I sing a duet, still in duet Luck, you have deceived yourself, but I find you, I find you Luck, you have deceived yourself, but I find you, I find you And then I sing a duet, still in duet