We met three or four times
all around the city.
One night, at the "Golden Bar",
I decided to make my move.
You said nineteen,
I didn't want to doubt you,
but you were all skin
and bones.
So we got in the car,
my friend, your friend, you and me.
I told you kiss me, babe,
you said no.
We get off to a bad start...
and here I thought this was a nice plan.
The night was a disaster,
I didn't get me any,
"These two girls are just all uptight",
so we went to sleep.
But the force of fate
made us try again,
couple of movies and concerts later,
we were going out.
I don't know if it was your strange face,
one eye here and a tooth there,
or your slim gipsy-girl body,
not quite a woman yet.
It was you heart that made me
fell in the end.
So we got in the car,
my friend, your friend, you and me.
I told you kiss me, babe,
you said no.
We get off to a bad start...
and here I thought this was a nice plan.
So, ever since,
the game of love
kept us playing for three years,
and then split us.
But the force of fate
made us try again,
cause if it's going to be a cold winter,
I'd rather be by your side.