Look at me
I'm the same man you fell in love with
The one that made you laugh and it was a disaster
I'm that guy
Just look me in the eyes
Let's bare our souls as we blush
Just look at me
If you'll do it, I swear
that you will crush my tough guy role
If you will take a good look at me
You will see me again
Love is an angel that dresses up as a demon
when the skin wrinkles up
Love always comes gift-wrapped
And as children we tore off the paper fast
at first we wouldn't stop playing with it even for a second
but then it would always end up in the attic
and among dust and dust alone, loneliness
Look at me
I am the man who in the end always waits for you
The one who with his first salary
ran to that store
to buy you a bracelet
Just look at me as before
and let's play pretend to be lovers again
Just look at me, if you do, I have no doubt
that what we'll have will be from another world
If you will take a good look at me
You will see me again
Love is an angel that dresses up as a demon
when the skin wrinkles up
Love always comes gift-wrapped
And as children we tore off the paper fast
at first we wouldn't stop playing with it even for a second
but then it would always end up in the attic
and among dust and dust alone, loneliness
Once and again we jump into the void
eagerly hoping that there is a (safety) net
And we ask time for the impossible
that rather that it rusts a nail, but may it not age the skin
If we stop getting into a routine
Our kisses will not get old
And we will dance again in the kitchen
I only ask, before you go - look at me!