It's the third floor, but the darkness is like hell
It hangs sadness around your neck
I don't know the path to your heart now
I'm on one bed and you lie on the other one
A canyon of sadness defies us
Ref.
Two beds, but that love
Burned like two fireplaces
And at what instant have we died here
On the same pillow, you and I
Two beds, like history
My head on your chest
But we loved each other like sea and salt
Does love really only bring pain for us
It's the third floor, but the darkness is like hell
It hangs sadness around your neck
Does our love really have to look like a war
Everyone on his own bed, hidden is their own world
It's like it isn't you and me
Ref.
Burried hope
Pain between those two beds...
Ref.
Two beds, history
That's you and me