[Tesadüfen radyoda karşılaştığım bu şarkı inanılmaz bir birlikte yaşamak aşkı öldürüyor özeti. Dili biraz gaddarca ama dokunduğu noktalar da insanı düşündürmüyor değil. Zaten neredeyse hiçbir zaman karısıyla aynı evde yaşamayan Çehov da gözden ırak olmayı yüceltmemiş miydi? : "...she must live in Moscow while I live in the country, and I will come and see her… a wife who, like the moon, won't appear in my sky every day."]
Our honeymoon is over/ And the best days of our love/ Are dead and gone/ Instead of growing closer/ This time goes on and on/ We're getting miles apart/Though you're beside me as before/And when we kiss goodnight I find...
...That since we're sharing the same bed/ We're not sharing the same dreams/ Anymore/ That since we're sharing the same bed/ We're not sharing the same dreams/ Anymore
We're using the same bathroom/ Where your personal things/ Are lying close to mine/ And I know that our clothes/ Are drying on the same line/ When friends come to call/ They read our names on the door/ If they could read our minds, they'd find...
...That since we're sharing the same bed/ We're not sharing the same dreams/ Anymore/ That since we're sharing the same bed/ We're not sharing the same dream(s)/ Anymore
(We're) talking about problems/ But we keep our feelings deep inside/ We never say a tender word/ We couldn't even if we tried/ It's hard to realize you're the girl/ I've been waiting for'/ Cause when we kiss goodnight I find...
...That since we're sharing the same bed/ We're not sharing the same dreams/ Anymore/ That since we're sharing the same bed/ We're not sharing the same dreams/ Anymore
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