If the only thing she left to me was the pain
Then it is just mine, and nobody else
To others I give back my pity
'Cause I have my own pain
If she prefered to stay alone
or if she has already another love
She left me,
So the pain is all mine
The pain belongs to whom has
It's my trophy, it is what is left
It is what keeps me warm even without providing warmth
If I don't have my love
I have my pain
The room, the bedroom
The house is empty
The kitchen, the hall as well
If in my arms
the pain doesn't snuggle
The pain is mine, the pain.
If the only thing she left to me was the pain
Then it is just mine, and nobody else
To others I give back my pity
I have my own pain
If she prefered to stay alone
or if she has already another love
She left me,
So the pain is all mine
The pain belongs to whom has
mmh...
It is my bed sheet, blanket
It is what keeps me warm even without providing warmth
If I don't have my love
I have my pain
The room, the bedroom
The house is empty
The kitchen, the hall
If in my arms
the pain doesn't snuggle
The pain is mine, the pain.