No, I'm not the man for you
who can only give you sad love
in this apartment there is nothing
that could keep you
I have nothing to give except me
and I would give everything
No, I'm not the man for you
that can only give you a bitter life
you wouldn't be able to live like you used to
and I would like us to be alone
that days pass by silently
around us
In a house where only rarely a Vergl is playing
and the bouquet for you is a paper flower
in a room without light, without calm
Now, just go quietly, leave me here
so I can get back to the dream, like I used to
you can't find anything in my world
that's a world of dreams and foam
I don't understand what you want from me
when already I gave you everything