When I look into your eyes,
then I know that life's worth living,
just without you,
more or less,
there's nothing left to tell.
All the years we shared our time,
all the things we had [bad word] 
all the crisis,
more or less,
we've nothing left to tell.

All excuses, all your plights,
all your nice ideas,
effusions of your mind,
but I'll tell you for a thousand times:

I want you going down,
just for one time.
I want you going down,
going down to the place
where you belong to.

When I woke up in your arms
and I felt myself, I'm freezing
thats unusual,
more or less,
there's nothing left that's warm.
All the years we shared our dreams,
now I know it was a nightmare,
of your loving,
more or less,
there's nothing left to loose.

All excuses, all your plights,
all your nice ideas,
effusions of your mind
but I'll tell you for a thousand times:

I want you going down,
just for one time.
I want you going down
going down to the place
where you belong to.