Love broke up
and a winter passed remembering us
That sad goodbye from the station,
separating us, the wounds getting bigger
It has slipped away.
We didn't care about the falling and we were defeated by pain,
And the nights are cold under my quilt.
Remembering us.
Uh, when we were kings...
Sex with love,
party in the hotels,
air in the lung,
water on the snow,
we were prime targets of a song.
Love broke up,
and the comes and goes on the 22,
the smell of candy, fair and candy floss.
The motor broke down and the splinters pricked.
We were one and then we were two,
each one with their routine
Against direction,
with their lives stood on tiptoes
with their confusion.
Love broke up.
Uh, when we were kings...
Sex with love,
party in the hotels,
air in the lung,
water on the snow,
we were prime targets of a song.
Uh, when we were kings...
Sex with love,
party in the hotels,
air in the lung,
water on the snow,
we were prime targets of a song.