That's a man - that's a woman
No one would believe they used to love each other
The sensual bliss is gone since a long time
They stopped talking a long time ago
In the next room, with his ear at the wall,
Their son is sitting and crying quietly
He'd give anything to hear just one word
He'd give anything to have someone who remembers him
Unloved children still feel cold
Unloved children hug their teddy bears
That's a man - that's a woman
Sitting at the table, completely tired/effete*
There's no light that could
warm their cooled bodies
But there's something in the world - keeping them
It doesn't let them leave the table
That six-years-old remorse
that is quietly crying in the next room...
Unloved children still feel cold
Unloved children hug their teddy bears