Oh, if you were at least here
in front of my door
and ring my doorbell
in the early hours
Eh, if we stayed together
dear, where it would be the end for us
and the birds would fly into our embrace
Oh, only if you were in my room when it gets cold
if you bring my breakfast out of love
and then your sleepy lips
smell like warm bread
and to caress me in the morning with a lot of powder
It's going well in life, it's going well
but I'm missing a little bit of love
but I'm missing your footstep
to follow my feet
where are you so it can be sweeter for me to fall asleep