The noise outside has long since died down,
only the refrigerator in the kitchen is humming,
I'm smoking your cigarette,
because you're lying asleep next to me...
I know your skin in this light,
but I don't know who you really are,
and still, yes, I imagine...
closer to you than you already are to be now...
I'm asking too much if I tell you
that I'm already making plans for us,
to go in the same direction together,
to see the same future together ...
Am I asking too much in one night,
Maybe I've already thought too far,
Am I expecting more than you feel,
Because you see everything completely differently?
I believe you are made of good stuff,
and tenderness is hidden behind pride,
life has given you wounds,
and made your shell hard
Maybe you loved the wrong man
And gave more than you got back
Maybe I got through that night
The future for the two of us
Am I asking too much when I tell you< br/>that I'm already making plans for us,
going in the same direction together,
seeing the same future together...
Am I asking too much in one night,
maybe Have I already thought too far,
Am I expecting more than you feel?
Because you see everything completely differently?
Am I asking too much if I tell you,
I do Make plans for us,
Go the same direction together,
See the same future together...
If I ask too much in one night,
Maybe I've already thought too far ,
Am I expecting more than you feel,
because you see everything completely differently?

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