Текст: Beatsteaks. Soothe Me.

You can't keep what you've got
And I sold what I owned
If you come in from the cold
I'll warm you up and we'll take it slow

Sun comes up, gives me a hug
Telling me not to move too much
We've got all the time we need
And our plans to succeed

What I never dare to say
I'm pretty sure you know
It anyway soothe me everyday