You know as I do that it's gonna pass
if there are some of your feelings getting out of place
but the hunter wants to hunt, it's his nature
You're not calling, I'm not calling, we keep stubborn.
I know as well as you do what you are thinking of,
if she's tightening under you and you tightening on her,
why are you playing my melody on strange score,
You're not calling, I'm not calling, we keep stubborn.
One doesn't give in, the other says it's restricting him
all stays open, I can only hope it will set.
We will forgive in vain, no trace of capitulation
You're not calling, I'm not calling, we keep stubborn.
One thinks it is on the upper left side, behind the ribs,
when it is urging, cramping, every compromise is jeopardised,
but every time it stops urging where it is urging,
I'm becoming mad because i miss what is filling in those gaps.
you know as well as I do that it's gonna pass...
And you are always following your instincts, but why?
every day different, running around getting your legs bent?
if you're running your legs bent, you'll finally be brought to your knees
You're not calling, I'm not calling, that way it will never work out!