Of our love hardly anything remains
That makes the cold, long night explode
The night that doesn't end
Only the urge to cry remains
On seeing that our love drifts away
Face to face we lower our gaze
Because there's nothing left to talk about
And sometimes doing something crazy
So life won't be unbearable
And thus drown the sorrows
Only the urge to cry remains
On seeing that our love drifts away
Face to face we lower our gaze
Because there's nothing left to talk about
Only the urge to cry remains
On seeing that our love drifts away
Face to face we lower our gaze
Because there's nothing left to talk about