“After All This Time” drifts through the quiet space between reunion and memory — that tender moment when two people meet again and realize that some connections never fade. It’s the sound of old hearts rediscovering their rhythm, of forgiveness without words, of a love that’s neither perfect nor broken — just real. The duet brings together two voices that echo both strength and fragility: her smoky depth and his smooth warmth intertwine like shadows at sunset. A bittersweet blend of reflection and renewal, this song feels like coming home after a long time away.

„After All This Time“ bewegt sich in der leisen Zwischenwelt aus Wiedersehen und Erinnerung – jenem zarten Augenblick, in dem zwei Menschen merken, dass manche Verbindungen nie vergehen. Es ist das Gefühl alter Herzen, die ihren Takt wiederfinden, von Vergebung ohne Worte, von einer Liebe, die weder perfekt noch zerbrochen ist – einfach echt. Die beiden Stimmen – ihre rauchige Tiefe und seine sanfte Wärme – verweben sich wie Licht und Schatten am Abend. Ein bittersüßer Mix aus Rückblick und Neubeginn – dieser Song fühlt sich an wie Heimkommen nach langer Zeit.

You stood in the doorway, same boots, new face
A little more quiet, a little less grace
The sky looked bored, like it knew this scene
You said, “I was nearby
Whatever that means“
Mmh yeah, whatever that means

We sat with the hum of the fridge in the air
A bag full of nothing, your coat on the chair
I poured us two drinks we forgot to touch
And you laughed — oh you laughed
Like the years hadn’t changed that much
Not that much

After all this time (after all this time)
You still fit the frame (still fit the frame)
Like rain on the window, still knows my name
No big confession, no perfect line
Just two old hearts
That forgot the time
Mmh Mmh Mmh, after all this time

You asked if the plants ever learned to survive
I said, “Like me, somehow still alive”
You looked at the door like you might walk through
But your shadow stayed longer than it had to
Longer than it had to… longer than it had to…

After all this time… still you

After all this time (after all this time)
You still kill the light (kill the light)
With a glance that forgives without making it right
No fireworks now, no grand design
Just your hand near mine
After all this time
Mmh Mmh Mmh, after all this time

No promises made, but your eyes were loud
We spoke in the silence, away from the crowd
And maybe that’s all we were meant to be
Not perfect, not fixed – just you and me
Just you and me…

After all this time, you still feel like home
Like a verse I remember, but never wrote down
No maps, no plans, just a second wind
And the quiet belief we could start again
Mmh Mmh Mmh, yeah, start again
After all this time…
Oh Oh Oh – after all this time


After All This Time

BRO