I met you in a dream On a staircase in Warsaw And it was like nothing had changed. You embraced me With fondness and warmth, Like the last time we said goodbye. Your kisses, equally passionate And your smile, a comfort among strangers. For a moment, it was just us There, on the staircase in Warsaw, With flickering lights and rushing people, Enveloping us in the vibrating city.
One year ago, I met a man on a trip to Berlin, and we ended up becoming lovers during my stay there. Last night, I met him in a dream. But this time, in Warsaw.