Now that the legs of the rocking chair creak
And there is snow in the TV set
Now that it's raining in the room and the
candles from a sky that illuminated me
go out
Now that the slow-witted are running around shedding
poetry, and the world...ring, ring, woke up
Now there is a fierce thundering silence
Now comes the cough
Now that we found the time
We can look at what is behind the bitterness
Now I will show you where I come from
And the broken pieces of the engine
Now that I have found my port
I now encounter your fierce doubt
Now I will show you where I come from
And what my heart is made of
I come from the air
that dried your skin, my love,
I am from the street,
Where you met him
Don't compare me
I came down to earth on a paintbrush for you
Unpardonable,
I do not look like him...
Not like him, nor like anyone
Now that the cats jump out
Looking for leftovers, meowing a sad song
Now that you are speechless
You will compare, you will compare with such passion
Now we can look at ourselves
Without fear of the reflection in the rear view mirror
Now I will show you where I come from
And the wounds that love has left me
Now I don't want a big fuss
I only want a quiet conversation between us
If you want I will tell you why I love you
And if you want, I will tell you why I don't
I come from the air
that dried your skin, my love,
I am from the street,
Where you met him
Don't compare me
I came down to earth on a paintbrush for you
Unpardonable,
I do not look like him...
Not like him, nor like anyone
Have someone dry me off your skin, my love
Have them pull us apart
And remove you from my temple,
To not speak to me
Have someone dry me off your skin, my love
Have them pull us apart
I am your soul, you are my air...
Let them seperate us, if they can
Let them seperate us, let them try
Let them seperate us, let them try
I am your soul and you are my fate
Let them seperate us, if they can
Let them pull us apart, let them try
Let them seperate us, Let them try
I am your soul and you are my fate...