Tænker På Os To [English translation]

One day in the middle of Copenhagen

Someone suddenly says your name

And the burnt bridges illuminate the city

And the colours remind me

Of how everything was with you

So I grab my phone, calling you

And you pick it up immediately

And we talk just like back then

We still hadn't fought yet

We laugh at some old joke

Feeling that there's a tiny hope

Feeling the ice melting within

Of the two of us

Thinking of the two of us

Nothing breeds hatred as well as failed sympathy

You were the one I liked the very best

But mistakes and dumb words

Left their deep scars

Until the two of us didn't have anything else to give

Se we each built our own walls

And I stopped believing in you

Didn't feel you were someone I could trust

So everything we had talked about

Secrets and memories ended up

Flying away, into thin air

Away from the two of us

Thinking of the two of us

This morning, the clouds slide to the side

And I know we don't have more time

To hold onto all the dark thoughts

'Cause I can feel my heart beating

I can feel my heart beating

It's beating

Beating for the two of us

My heart, it's beating

Beating for the two of us

My heart, it's still beating

Beating for the two of us

My heart, it's beating, beating

Beating for the two of us

My heart, it's still beating

Beating for the two of us