Porselein [English translation]

I know hundreds of things

To sing for you tonight

So I jump into the abyss

Your mouth that softens my landing

But hundreds of words are once again lost

From the way from my heart to my mouth

I keep trying, another hundreds of times if I have to

Until my voice mutes

And fragile as old porcelain in a cupboard

That's how I feel at this moment

Fragile, but ever surprised by you

How beautiful you are and stay

If only I had more than two hands

Then I'd held you tighter

(Hold me tight)

But even hundreds of hands couldn't catch what is already falling, not even by touch

And fragile as old porcelain in a cupboard

That's how I feel at this moment

Fragile, but ever surprised by you

How beautiful you are and stay

Fragile as old porcelain displayed

But some day it will break

Fragile, and if it eventually falls

It won't bring us happiness

• Artist:BLØF
• Album:Aan