It seems that wine is bitter
It seems that pose is showed of
With noise of drunk ideas
Here came the dream about her.
Yes, I love, yes, I love
I sing song about it
And it's not needed to sing about anything another
We will sing about it then
And I love, and I love
And cannot control myself
I'm optimist, I'm optimist
I'm heterosexual guy
Happy melancholy
Leads me in darkness.
And doesn't matters that lash is savage
I won't be tired of singing
Her seedy name
Yes, I love, yes, I love
I sing song about it
And it's not needed to sing about anything another
We will sing about it then
And I love, and I love
And cannot control myself
I'm optimist, I'm optimist
I'm heterosexual guy