Dahlias they come from me
A promise to get well
That ain�t working thinking that you�re no good
Don�t worry no I�m not the kind that kiss and tell
No Dahlias and Cherry-trees,
I don�t recall them anyway
Some lovers know it ain�t gonna wear out
To each his own the same
Look what you wasted
When the lights are cutting out
And I come down in your room
Our daily compromise
It is written in your signed armistice
And when the lights are cutting out
And I come down in your room
Well well decide as always
Here is your signed armistice
It�s time to follow, not to heat it up
Requesting this plane is a propeller
In the middle of the course when ambitions are low
Head-on close, hang on before you lose control
The octagon logo had to rip it up
The semaphore message on your lips
Some lovers know it ain�t gonna wear out
To each his own the same
What else is wasted ?
When the lights are cutting out
And I come down in your room
Our daily compromise
It is written in your signed armistice
And when the lights are cutting out
And I come down in your room
Well well decide as always
Here is your signed armistice
For lovers in a rush
For lovers always
Foreign lovers in a rush
Keeping promises
For lovers in a rush
For lovers always