In the middle of the night, a train passed by
I stood there so close
Felt death breathing on my fragile neck
Felt the wind in my hair
So close that when you left,
We were never
Far, far from here
Should I go
And forget our year?
And forget our year?
Have you sat there sometimes when the train goes by?
Have you trembled, felt the taste of steel?
I have, and everytime I turn away,
But I should have tried to jump on
So close that when you left
You whisper softly in my ear
And I forget everything that's difficult
But when morning comes near,
Everything will be different
And when I close my eyes, the ground shakes,
Every night in the same way,
And just when I think I got away,
There you are again,
So close that when you left,