I like wet roads,
The lights of the city,
The dark aromas,
The old stairs of houses,
Eternal love affairs,
Bright eyes,
Black and white movies...
(I like) Worn out velvet,
My half used lipsticks,
The lost luggage,
In stations full of fog,
In a retro poster,
You were kissing me and I,
Had closed my eyes,
And got lost in the kiss....
The rain is now washing away the passionate kiss
I don't care if you got scared, or if you regretted it, or if you were drunk
In another time,
It would've been the beginning,
A moment of silence for the kisses that kill
I turned and cried
Everything was cruelly changing
The air strikes with bloody blades
It's cold, everything is over
And now I hate....
Worn out velvet,
My half used lipsticks,
Ripped out pages,
And the light of the candles
The sad girls,
with a cigarette or a drink
Who are now dancing alone,
A waltz that was meant for two
But if you want to save me,
Come and finish me off,
Kiss me, my desire is to die
Save me from this dance
Na na na na