You sleep there now on your own side
Your pale brittle skin is like paper
You sleep on like a young man
You wake up only when it's morning
Through winters, over summers
I've lain by your side
Our wedding day was warm
in June 1945.
What I knew then to be right
it still is so.
And when the cold wind blows,
the cold wind blows,
takes you into eternity.
don't you worry about me,
worry about me,
then the road takes me to your side.
You always drink your black coffee on the same chair
You still bring flowers on Friday evenings
Am I still just as beautiful
beautiful like she was too.
You thought that I'd never notice
I wondered for a long time why I stay
Our wedding day was warm
in June 1945.
What I knew then to be right
it still is so.
And when the cold wind blows,
the cold wind blows,
takes you into eternity.
don't you worry about me,
worry about me,
then the road takes me to your side.
Let's sleep, darling, we're both tired
I am here at your side always and now