Let’s play the beautiful dinky game,
the round round,
Our song is wide, and the story is loutish,
In our pockets are the plums and silence.
Inside you is soul and wildness,
Inside me is sadness and warmth,
Inside us is love and vanity,
Inside us is love and…
In every new dream, I lose a part of me,
And I gain an unknown and someone else’s appearance.
So close to everything yet so far away,
Our rivers don’t reach the seas.
Chorus:
You’re trying in vain to wake up from all of this,
You must go mad.
You’re born shameless in the heart of this scum,
You were left alone.
Hey, talk to me, tell me something nice,
Talk to me like you’d talk to a little child,
And don’t ask the one that leaves in the dawn
For the reasons,
It’s hard to explain,
Yet so easy to question.
Chorus:
You’re trying in vain to wake up from all of this,
You must go mad.
You’re born shameless in the heart of this scum,
You were left alone.
Inside you is soul and wildness,
Inside me is sadness and warmth,
Inside us is love and vanity,
Inside us is love and…
Inside us is love and…