He brings her up to her bed
and every evening asks her nicely
if she's doing okay
because then he would go now.
I look distant a little less often, then you don't fight with each other so much
she says and thinks she could see him more often then.
Papa she still likes you, I know she often misses you,
and what she says about that, that is right...? or not?
And when it's cold, like now, does Mama have to go to bed all alone?
Am I to blame, and does she think of me now and again?
And he says no, you know, this doesn't lie on you,
Look, with people, sometimes it's complicated
For we are all somehow special,
Exactly that makes us often especially difficult.
But I still find her especially beautiful,
Especially when she brings you to bed or kisses you.
And especially when it's cold and you shiver,
Then I often think about her, and wish she were here,
Especially because of you.
Why don't you simply tolerate each other, or kiss each other like you used to?
She asks and thinks that after all it's just a fight
And she says often to her friends, that it'll surely work, you just have to wait,
and she waits, but a doubt is all that's left,
And she cleans up more often
and goes again to ballet,
and she helps with the dishes, in case that brings anything,
And he says no, you know, this doesn't lie on you,
Look, with people, sometimes it's complicated
For we are all somehow special,
Exactly that makes us often especially difficult.
But I still find her especially beautiful,
Especially when she brings you to bed or kisses you.
And especially when it's cold and you shiver,
Then I often think about her, and wish she were here,
Especially because of you.
All somehow special
All somehow special
All somehow special
All somehow special