An ordinary day, you don't know what time it is
You lie down next to me without knowing why
The wet streets have watched you growing up
And in your heart you’re crying again
I stick my head out of the window, you’re yesterday’s girl
Playing with the flowers in my garden
Too late to understand
Go home girl, we can't play
The morning light shines into the room
Your golden hair looks like the sun
Later that night I go to Penta to listen
to songs that will make me fall in love with you
I stick my head out of the window
You’re yesterday’s girl, too late to understand
My head is spinning, chasing you
My head is spinning, chasing you