What can a guy like me want from life No-one can make up glass from what someone else have broken Maybe they'll make a mistake in heaven and snowed under with work, The things that were supposed to go to other sites For once will be given to us Here's to the mistakes, to the mistakes up there Let them turn out well for the tired nature What possibly we can want and who can give us something Sometimes they throw us a piece of advice, and the shop is bursting in seams You want to buy, you've got the cash, but no time to wait A pensioner will catch them, even though he's got enough Here's to the mistakes, to the mistakes up there Let them turn out well for the tired nature What can a guy like me want from life The people that he himself has got in his heart Sometimes at night, he keeps dialling 8 digits for hours The voice through hundreds of miles, it's not you any more Sometimes I wonder how our earthly beginning will end Will we wake up one day, and around us there'll be paradise Here's to the mistakes, to the mistakes up there Let them turn out well for the tired nature Here's to the mistakes, to the mistakes up there Let them turn out well for the tired nature Here's to the mistakes, to the mistakes up there Let them turn out well for the tired nature Here's to the mistakes, to the mistakes up there Let them turn out well for the tired nature Here's to the mistakes