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