Whether morning, whether evening - she's alright
Whether autumn, whether winter - she's alright
Whether love comes, whether love goes - she's alright
Whether sun shines, whether night falls - she's alright
Ok, let me tell you the story - it was a year of 1995
And she was young and glamorous
And there were no circumstances that could let her down
So, she was sitting at her bed holding a cigarette in her hand,
Listening to "pulp" and everything was just as she wanted
Everything was alright!
Whether morning, whether evening - she's alright
Whether autumn, whether winter - she's alright
Whether love comes, whether love goes - she's alright
Whether sun shines, whether night falls - she's alright
So, that was her life - no sex, but drugs and rock'n'roll
And she was sure that everything was just the way she wanted
But one day at a party she met a guy who was young and glamorous
And she couldn't stop thinking about him
Everything mixed up, everything was a mess but
Was it bad? she didn't know...
Whether morning, whether evening - she's alright
Whether autumn, whether winter - she's alright
Whether love comes, whether love goes - she's alright
Whether sun shines, whether night falls - she's alright