Her hands were cold
As if her heart was covered in snow
I grabbed her, held her, hugged her,
I said be afraid no more
She stopped, fell silent, touched my hair,
An eyelash fell onto her cheek
I missed (her), I missed (her)
Your hands are still in my hair
I missed (her), I missed (her) so much
I still have that eyelash my love
Her hands were cold,
As if her heart was covered in snow
A myriad of words are raining
Tonight over this city again.
A kid is waiting again
By that window,
Holding a moribund heart in his hands
I missed (her), I missed (her)
Your hands are still in my hair
I missed (her), I missed (her) so much
My eyes are wide shut
I missed (her), I missed (her) so much
Your marks are still on my wrists
I missed (her), I missed (her) so much
Your breath is still with me
I missed (her), I missed (her) so much
Your hands are still in my hair
I missed (her), I missed (her) so much
I still have that eyelash my love