Under Byen - Nothing with me / Nothing by my side

In our yard
Between the houses
Are the yearnings
Between the houses
They drift they sigh
They pour down
Nothing with me / nothing by my side

In our yard
Over behind the curtains
Are the joys / pleasures
Over behind the curtains
With baby weeping and naked bodies
With children squeals and sighs of love
Nothing with me /nothing by my side