It’s not easy to make an inventory of a love affair
But I can tell you that
Yesterday I found your pink sweater in a drawer
This room of ours can’t
Have everything that is ours
If the windows are opened, love flies away, love flies away and I can’t stand it anymore
This room of ours can’t
There are cups of coffee on the table
And slices of bread from two months ago, that we didn’t pick up
And the wind takes away with it the light that comes in
Your smile and your face are enough
Everything comes back to the right place, everything has a meaning
All I want is here, it’s you
And if everything will change as oldness comes
You’ll remember those days when it was only the two of us
Everything else, now and then
For sure it’s not easy to make an inventory of a love affair
But I can tell you that
That I always found your keys at the same place
Sometimes it seems that you like
All that perfect mess
And we’re experts on always losing everything in the right place
People pass by the street and say that
The weather is changing, it’s raining outside, close the windows
And come here, closer to me, you’re close to me
Your smile and your face are enough
Everything comes back to the right place, everything has a meaning
All I want is here, it’s you
And if everything will change as oldness comes
You’ll remember those days when it was only the two of us
Everything else, now and then