Vertaling van: Davina Michelle - Duurt Te Lang
We could talk about anything, anything
But it all was about love, we forgot everything
In a letter, in a sms, in a song I wrote
I will do everything for you and I will live for your love
And I got that love, and often in excess
You could leave the thresholds of life to me
You saw those girls hating because I had my superhero
I have told your friends about me just too often
Now we're staring together at the table with the mouths closed
With eyes that automatically speak in our faces
I have caused the most part of everything
But I'm driving too long in this tunnel and I don't see any light
So close your eyes to our last set,
And think back to the small house with the small bed
Shit ... but tomorrow the pain will be back,
Standing at the bus station for hours then de train is riding back
It takes too long,
We have been here for a while and we have to move on
For the last time I'm sorry. It takes too long
It takes too long. We're standing still
What you want, what I want. It takes too long Two silent people at the table it looks hideous.
I can not walk that route with my eyes closed
You know exactly what I'm going to say, I know it about you too
at the end I surely tell you how much I love you
And then the doors slam again and another glass breaks again
And then again a tear falls and I grab my bag again
And. then I hold you close again
And put my clothes back in the closet
So I keep holding you close for a while
'Cause then you forget how angry you were
But the pain remains, so it does not help
So it is probably the same song again tomorrow
The text will always be the same, in the same beat
A kind of golden paint on a block of grief
Conflicts are normal but we must not choke us
My tears don't fall, so I Iet the song sob
It takes too long,
We have been here for a while and we have to move on
For the last time I'm sorry. It takes too long
It takes too long. We're standing still
What you want, what I want. It takes too long
But it all was about love, we forgot everything
In a letter, in a sms, in a song I wrote
I will do everything for you and I will live for your love
And I got that love, and often in excess
You could leave the thresholds of life to me
You saw those girls hating because I had my superhero
I have told your friends about me just too often
Now we're staring together at the table with the mouths closed
With eyes that automatically speak in our faces
I have caused the most part of everything
But I'm driving too long in this tunnel and I don't see any light
So close your eyes to our last set,
And think back to the small house with the small bed
Shit ... but tomorrow the pain will be back,
Standing at the bus station for hours then de train is riding back
It takes too long,
We have been here for a while and we have to move on
For the last time I'm sorry. It takes too long
It takes too long. We're standing still
What you want, what I want. It takes too long Two silent people at the table it looks hideous.
I can not walk that route with my eyes closed
You know exactly what I'm going to say, I know it about you too
at the end I surely tell you how much I love you
And then the doors slam again and another glass breaks again
And then again a tear falls and I grab my bag again
And. then I hold you close again
And put my clothes back in the closet
So I keep holding you close for a while
'Cause then you forget how angry you were
But the pain remains, so it does not help
So it is probably the same song again tomorrow
The text will always be the same, in the same beat
A kind of golden paint on a block of grief
Conflicts are normal but we must not choke us
My tears don't fall, so I Iet the song sob
It takes too long,
We have been here for a while and we have to move on
For the last time I'm sorry. It takes too long
It takes too long. We're standing still
What you want, what I want. It takes too long