It's Sunday morning, players are waking me up
Wedding party next to my house,
Girl wearing white, engrossing and pretty
Hiding tears from yesterday, entering new life
Full of hope, happy at the beginning
Like me with you,
But after that
That love can be called an episode
CHORUS:
We don't have tears
even when we want to cry,
Longer internship,
shorter sentences
We are stone hanging around
neck to each other out of spite
Brave ones die
Even when they can survive
And you, I know even my ones
You're afraid of nearness
Say has love something
to do with it..
We pretend being in ecstasy every fifth night,
You think about other girl, I think about other guy
I'm sick of lies, tell me in my face
That we hide for long time you can say easily
I'll be yours forever
You can swear in front of God hundred times
But after everything
Every love can be called an episode...
CHORUS 2X