Lay a whisper on my pillow,
leave the winter on the ground.
I wake up lonely,
there’s air of silence
in the bedroom and all around.
Touch me now,
I close my eyes
and dream away.

It must have been love but it’s over now.
It must have been good but I lost it somehow.
It must have been love but it’s over now.
From the moment we touched ’til the time had run out.

Make-believing we’re together,
that I’m sheltered by your heart.
But in and outside I’ve turned to water
like a teardrop in your palm.
And it’s a hard winter’s day,
I dream away.

It must have been love but it’s over now,
it was all that I wanted, now I’m living without.
It must have been love but it’s over now,
it’s where the water flows,
it’s where the wind blows.