Was neues meinerseits: The final dance (der letzte Tanz)
It’s allways the same story,
my little bride.
You’re dancing on your wedding
by his side.
Well, you have decided,
I am not your groom.
But guess, I’m hidden in this room.
We both know why you’re turning
away your head.
When I prepare to guide you
to my bed.
Little, shy, instable,
you seem like porcelain.
Let me try to prevent
breaking pain.
The final dance, the final dance,
we’re dancing all alone.
The final dance, the final dance,
we’re dancing on our own.
The time is passing slowly,
though music’s fast.
Your husband’s eyes enjoy you,
but...will it last?
Watching your scepsism,
how it’s growing strong.
Still I know to which place
you belong.
The final dance, the final dance,
we’re dancing all alone.
The final dance, the final dance,
we’re dancing on our own.
I will wait patiently
until you’re longing too.
Longing for my kisses,
I know you’ll do!
The final dance, the final dance,
we’re dancing all alone.
The final dance, the final dance,
we’re dancing on our own.