My hopes come over me again, they all be asking me about you
Clouds gathered again, seems my time is coming to its end
My hopes come over me again, they all be asking me about you
Clouds gathered again, you should know that your time is coming to its end
Not saying stop is hard for me as well, as well
Love is far away, it is not waiting, waiting
Not saying stop is hard for me as well, as well
Love is far away, it is not waiting, waiting
Do not ask me whether I evet get out of jam when I love
Do not be one of those who runs away from those who gives chase
If I die in a blink, ‘til heart gets used to it
My heart is right here
Do not ask me whether I evet get out of jam when I love
Do not be one of those who runs away from those who gives chase
In a blink, ‘til heart gets used to it
If you say no, I am not here to stay by force