At six in the morning the alarm sounded
I look out the window, it has yet to dawn
I return to our bed, we make love
Aware of the time, stupid clock
And always with the worries of missing the train
I make his tie, prepare his coffee
I hate the morning, always the same
A kiss on the face and he leaves me
My lover leaves on the first train
To work from nine to six
And comes back at nightfall
And like that from day to day
Every once in a while we go to a restaurant
We dance, we throw away the champagne
I know you do it only for me
That I would prefer for him to go than to sleep
My lover leaves on the first train
To work from nine to six
And he returns at nightfall
And like that from day to day
From so much working
He forgot how to be happy
I go on crazy over him
And I know he too over me
The great end is approaching
The night arrived, at last
I will love him, I will kidnap him
He will not escape from me
My lover leaves on the first train
To work from nine to six
And he returns at nightfall
And like that day after day
My lover leaves on the first train
To work from nine to six
And he returns at nightfall
And like that day after day
My lover leaves on the first train
To work from nine to six
And he returns at nightfall...