On the street I
already recognized you from afar
We never got along very well
My worldview was different
We practically avoided each other
I really can't deny that
Your clothes were different
Yet so much has flipped around
For the sweater-vests you wore back then
I'm only now ready
And I thought that we both
might understand each other now
And I greeted you
and looked at you kindly
But you'd already turned away
and stared into a shop window
I'm not exactly
skilled at things like that
It almost seems as though we'll
It almost seems as though I'm