Letras: Beirut. Gulag Orkestar. Brandenburg.

Send me now,
the winter's over.

A light turns out,
the winds are colder.
the love we had
will turn all over.

Going south
and we are older.

On the tightrope
you waltz now.

On a night like this
you all turn around

No but I, I won't
hold you anymore.

No and I, I can't
have you anymore,
my dear.

And some days we are all alone
On the banks of the rhine

And some days all we have
was worth while
and some sing dreams of spears
chose once in life.

And some days we are all alone
On the banks of the rhine.

(Grazie a Lorenzo Romagnoli per questo testo)