Compositor: Christina Rosenvinge / Papa M
Slowly I reach the door,
push and your coat is missing.
Your footprints on the snow,
stop and go, stop and go, stop and go.
Suddenly I´m so little,
alone without a nickel
and you are gone away,
not much to say.
Smoke of my cigarette
fades into the ceiling.
I can´t say I didn´t know, I didn´t know,
I didn´t know, ´cause I did know.
You were never real
but how I´m going to heal
of this winter love
that´s now turning off.
Who was lazy?
Who was blind?
Am I losing my mind?
Who was lazy?
Who was blind?
Am I losing my mind?
Am I losing my mind?
Am I losing my mind?