One night to be confused One night to speed up truth We had a promise made Four hands and then away Both under influence We had divine scent To know what to say Mind is a razorblade To call for hands of above, to lean on Wouldn't be good enough for me, no One night of magic rush The start: a simpel touch One night to push and scream And then relief Ten days of perfect tunes The colours red and blue We had a promise made We were in love To call for hands of above, to lean on Wouldn't be good enough for me, no To call for hands of above, to lean on Wouldn't be good enough And you You knew the hand of a devil And you Kept us awake with wolves teeth Sharing different heartbeats in one night To call for hands of above, to lean on Wouldn't be good enough for me, no To call for hands of above, to lean on Wouldn't be good enough.
Una nit per estar confòs
Una nit per accelerar la veritat
Havíem fet una promesa
Quatre mans i una despedida
Ambdos sota una influència
Teníem essència divina
Per a saber que dir
La ment és una fulla d'afaitar
Per a demanar ajuda del cel
per donar-me suport
no seria prou bo per a mi
Una nit de màgia a corre-cuita
Al principi només un toc
Una nit per empènyer i cridar
I després alleugerit
Deu dies de melodies perfectes
Els colors blau i vermell
Teníem una promesa feta
Estàvem enamorats
Per a demanar ajuda del cel
per donar-me suport
no seria el bastant bo per a mi
I tú, coneixies les mans del diable
I tú, ens vas mantenir desperts com dents de llop
Compartint diferents batecs
En una nit.
Per a demanar ajuda del cel
per donar-me suport
no seria prou bo per a mi.
