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