Hey - Misie

This is a man - this is a woman
Nobody would believe that they used to love each other
The sensual bliss was missing long ago
They stopped talking to each other long ago

In the very next room, their son is sitting
with his ear pressed to the wall, and he’s crying quietly
He would give a lot to hear just a word
He would give a lot to make someone recall

Unloved children still feel cold
Unloved children hug teddy bears

This is a man - this is a woman
They’re sitting near the table, completely exhausted
There’s no such light anymore which would be able
to warm up their bodies, [which have been] cool for a long time

However, there’s something in the world that keeps them near the table
Something that doesn’t allow them to stand up
That six-year-old remorse
crying quietly - in the very next room

Unloved children still feel cold
Unloved children hug teddy bears