We could've slept in the same bed
Could've covered ourselves with the same blanket
And during long winter evenings
We would've been reading novels for each other
In the morning we could've eaten and drunk coffee
The sun through the drapes (seems) like whipped cream
And later we could come down to the ground with you in the same lift.
I'm otherworldly!
On the other side from you
And I...I'm an unknown
and unlawful love of yours.
Like headlights in the underground, in the nightly corridors
We're both running together and rushing to freedom
We - those two, we've got something in common
Our wings maybe? The palm pattern.
With you we could someday believe
That our love is like a flag on the roof
Every morning I go down on earth
With you in the same lift, but you don't see it!
I'm otherworldly!
On the other side from you
And I...I'm an unknown
and unlawful love of yours.
And I...
On the other side from you
And I...I'm an unknown
and unlawful love of yours.
We could've slept in the same bed
Could've covered ourselves with the same blanket