Morocco - Susanne Sundfør

Maybe we didn’t belong,

maybe the void was there between us all along.

Noone can make me forget like you.

You had a dream to pursue,

I tried to build my aspirations next to you, and now —

pieces of broken history is all you give to me.

So here we are, my dear, just me and you,

another day just passed away, and, baby,

here we are again, and nothing’s new.

I don’t know where we went wrong.

I always thought that we would sing our happy song.

Noone can keep me into like you.

You always saw, what was mine.

I haven’t hear that voice I know in quite a while, and now —

it seems like our time has come, 'cause we have come undone.

So here we are, my dear, just me and you,

another day just passed away, and, baby,

here we are, my dear, and nothing’s new.

Someday soon we’ll walk alone to rip ourselves apart.

Baby, walk with me,

'cause we are still the way we were,

and all our desperate moves will lead us only nowhere.

Baby, move on.

'Cause here we are, my dear, just me and you,

another day just passed away, and, baby,

here we are again, and nothing’s new.