Your face goes down
The blues remains on your face
Your grin gets offended to me
In this story there are forty foxes
Their tails don't touch to you
They touches to me
The youngness overs
The habits become enemies
The houses, the buses, the banks and the offices
In the very road that you know, spring defoliates
And you get lost ninety-nine times
Today without you, today does not end without you
These greens and blues do not worth a penny
It is not enough what ever I do, I do, I do
Today without you, a life time without you does not pass
Today without you, today does not end without you
These greens and blues do not worth a penny
It is not enough what ever I do, I do, I do
Today without you, a life time without you does not pass
The youngness overs
The habits become enemies
The houses, the buses, the banks and the offices
In the very road that you know, spring defoliates
And you get lost ninety-nine times
Today without you, today does not end without you
These greens and blues do not worth a penny
It is not enough what ever I do, I do, I do
Today without you, a life time without you does not pass
Today without you, today does not end without you
These greens and blues do not worth a penny
It is not enough what ever I do, I do, I do
Today without you, a life time without you does not pass