The lamps are glowing, And the wind was blowing through your hair. Its 5 degrees. I take your hand. We went through all kinds of weather. had no car to drive somewhere. And when you sit in front of me, In the new coffee with the big tables, I lost myself in your smile. I will always remember this day, like it was yesterday. The smell of fresh coffee beans and how you looked at me. Its 5 degrees. We do not know what we can do in this village, But it doesnt matter as long as youre with me. And its still cold outside, We walked again without a goal. Ive already reached my, to be on your side. Würde mich über ein paar Ratschläge freuen!