That,why I'm wandering,why I'm getting drink
that,why I'm staying more late than the black nights
that,why you come in my dreams,
unknown,Ivana
This,this mean not a thing to you,
but,but devil is putting his finger through
in,in my wounded heart
again,again
Ref:
I've loved a woman
long years ago
I have a fear to
fall in love with you
I'm afraid of love
its all,cause of the old days
But I could love you so much
Ivana
That,why I'm coming under your window
That,why I can't find peace nowhere
That,why sometimes I let the tear out
Ivana,Ivana
This,this mean not a thing to you,
but,but devil is putting his finger through
in,in my wounded heart
again,again
ref 2x.