Rammstein - Fog

They stand with their arms tightly around each other

A mixture of flesh, so rich in days

Where the sea touches the land

She wants to tell him the truth


But the wind eats her words

Where the sea ends

She holds his hand, trembling

And kissed him on the forehead


She carries the evening in her chest

And knows that she must wither away

She lays her head in his lap

And asks for a last kiss


And then he kissed her

Where the sea ends

Her lips, delicate and pale

And his eyes tear up


The last kiss

Was so long ago

The last kiss

He does not remember it anymore