The street floods with people
They know nothing about us.
You wait for me at the station
Perhaps the clock will forgive me
I run the rest of the way
You're beautiful as always
In those high-heels of yours
You say: "Tonight we shall walk, hand in hand
In front of (all) the people
Don't mind the stares
For we are together.
They know nothing, they don't belong in this story
That's told to but a few."
The streets fill up with noises
Someone yells after us
You're the stronger (one) of us
When I'm with you, I'm not afraid of the darkness of the city
We come to a group of people
You hold me tighter
and my fear disappears.
For this night we shall walk hand in hand,
in front of (the) people
Don't care about the looks they give us
For we are together
They know nothing, they don't belong in this story
That's told to but a few.