3. Stock [English translation]

It's always nice to see you again

Is getting worse, if you're going

Stand at the station to take the train

We won't meet for long

Will go someway,

Sometimes become sad.

I'd like to live with you in an old flat.

Two rooms, kitchen, bathroom and a small balcony

I'd like to live with you in an old flat

With a small balcony.

Wait again and again, in silent telephone calls

For what exactly, I do not know, maybe for your face

Tell me about yourself to distract me,

when sad thoughts begin to think,

Both blind, each in his own way is jailer

Trust is good, control for know-it-all

I'd like to live with you in an old flat.

Two rooms, kitchen, bathroom and a small balcony

I'd like to live with you in an old flat

With a small balcony.

Our phone calls have no end and are good

It was like you never hung up first

The picture of you is under my loftbed

Our phone calls have no end and are good

It was like you never hung up first

The picture of you is under my loftbed

I'd like to live with you in an old flat.

Two rooms, kitchen, bathroom and a small balcony

I'd like to live with you in an old flat

I would also get buns sometimes in the morning