And what does the weather matter and what matters the wind
and I move forwards, staggering, yes I move forwards staggering.
How to tell you what I feel?
What to do to procede differently?
And what matters the noise and what matters the rain
and I move forwards in the night yes I move forwards in the night.
How to no longer love you like that?
What can I do to forget you? Tell me.
Under the wide sky and under my sheets
on the shores of the sea I think of you.
When I cry cry and when I laugh
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
Under the wide sky and under my sheets
on the shores of the sea I think of you.
When I cry cry and when I laugh
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
It's a dream, wake me up. it's a fact, I dont believe in it,
and it serves me right, yes it serves me right.
How can anyone get away from themself?
How can anyone get out of their own footsteps? Tell me.
When suddenly in the wind and the noise of the rain
staggering at night, staggering where I'm fleeing to,
I left for bad reasons.
I went far away from home and since then
Under the wide sky and under my sheets
on the shores of the sea I think of you.
When I cry, cry and when I laugh
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
Under the wide sky and under my sheets
on the shores of the sea I think of you.
When I cry, cry and when I laugh
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.
I tell myself, tell myself that you do too.