Here are quiet ships, on their sides are written
those secrets that lonely ones shout in their sleep.
Someone misses home, side by side,
and other one collects dead stars from the gutters.
And I wait for you to come back.
I wait every night.
You said that love conquers.
You said that it wins, you promise.
What about the love that is only for you?
What about the love that is only for you?
It makes an angel of longing in my room.
You laughed at us who are silly and silent, who cry for life
and who leave it in the cracks on streets.
I secretly kissed the buttons of a velvet coat
and I waited.
I waited for you to come back.
Every night.
You said that love conquers.
You said it wins.
What about the love that is only for you?
That kind of love is for you.
An angel of longing in the room.
An angel of longing in my room.