Tekstovi: Herman Dune. Like Baby Cubs.

they were seeking in vain
an unbelievable waste of time
there's no wonder if i feel it that close to me now
then it's certainly not that far
i thought i'd wait forever
and though we had a pretty good time
after the last of it (?????) left
and we remained alone at the table
if they were not blinded by the dirty and grey light, in the morning
what was that, that they couldn't see?
and baby we share something that is better than any secret at all
it's like all those baby cubs when they gather around their mum
and it's like all those baby cubs when they gather around their mum
and it feels like the day when the mum they don't find
and it feels like the day when the mum they don't find