You say that love, never was for you

That you never felt the wind

High over the treetop

You say that it splits

By the cheek

And becomes whole again

Behind you

And every cloud is broken

You count everything that's sad

All night long

And her you loved once

Who you maybe still love

Does it matter

No, maybe not at all

Maybe it's everything afterall.

You say "Do you have matches"

"enough if"

"you want to burn down, Stockholm"

"And have you got wine and liquor"

"so it's enough"

"to get the entire bay"

"full of sorrow"

Everything is too late

Too late for us

Too late for love

Clean as snow

Tonight there is no way back

And you wonder who, is kissing her now

And you wonder who, who if it's not you

On the lips you called yours

It hurts to know

But hurts just as much to wonder

You say "have you got matches"

"enough if"

"You want to burn down, Stockholm"

"and have you got wine and liquor"

"so it's enough"

"to get the entire bay"

"full of sorrow"

Everything is too late

Too late for us

Too late for love

Clean as snow

Tonight there's no way back

None at all

Too late for Edelwiess

None at all

Too late for Edelwiess

None at all

Too late for Edelwiess

None at all

Too late for Edelwiess