That one who said that he had his whole life for me
That one who came promising springs in winter
That wasn't me, it was you
And without your light, and without your light
There's no more love, there's no more pain
And without your light, the blackout
How many times did we live something magical?
How many times did we talk on the phone?
How many times did you keep me between yes and no?
How many times, how many times?
How many times did we dance at dawn?
How many times? If we almost watched ourselves grow up
How many times? And now I'm left with yesterday
How many times, how many times?
That one who said that she saved what was real for me
That one who came with promises and with stories
Of which I'm left only with laments
And without your light, and without your light
There's no more love, there's no more pain
And without your light, the blackout
How many times did we live something magical?
How many times did we talk on the phone?
How many times did you keep me between yes and no?
How many times, how many times?
How many times did we dance at dawn?
How many times? If we almost watched ourselves grow up
How many times? And now I'm left with yesterday
How many times, how many times?
How many times did we live something magical?
How many times did we talk on the phone?
How many times did you keep me between yes and no?
How many times, how many times?
How many times did we dance at dawn?
How many times? If we almost watched ourselves grow up
How many times? And now I'm left with yesterday