An apple, bitten into from both sides.
even if beautiful, it didn't taste good.
It was a bit bitter, there wasn't a sweeter one,
you can't return that, it's too late now.
Find yourself another one - that which you want,
to find them in harsh winter - tell me, who can do that?
I won't hinder you, but remember,
I'll roll it to that tree, where we found paradise.
Apple, beautiful apple,
why do you roll back towards us?
You taste of the bitter love
that I want so badly, but which I can't have.
Apple, beautiful apple,
why do you roll back towards us?
You taste of the bitter love
that I want so badly, but which I can't have.
An apple, bitten into from both sides.
even if beautiful, it didn't belong to us.
Love, god, love didn't pass through here,
you can't return that, it's too late now.
Find yourself another one - that which you want,
to find them in harsh winter - tell me, who can do that?
I won't hinder you, but remember,
I'll roll it to that tree, where we found paradise.
Paradise, paradise, paradise.
Paradise, paradise, paradise.
Paradise, paradise, paradise.
Paradise, paradise, paradise.