The leaves have turned to brown Your skin has turned to white The day has turned to night The day has turned to night Your fingers in my hair Your whisper in my ear You turn into my light You turn into my light But still it feels Like a day on wich you can't get drunk enough And when we wake up dazed And hare and fox had fun Still there is no sun Still there is no sun You lightly scratchmy neck And i feel for your face Yet we're on the run Already on the run But still it feels Like a day on wich you can't get drunk enough