And I'll never believe you, no,
I don't understand your words, but I need the answer,
I do know, that we won't get along,
I'm sick and tired of these tricks, it will no longer work.
And I'll never believe you, no,
I don't understand your words, but I need the answer,
I do know, that we won't get along,
I'm sick and tired of these tricks, it will no longer work.
You're my picture, the sweet raspberry,
You look is like in the window,
You don't feel guilty,
You're my holiday,
Just like the birthday,
I'd do anything, shooting to kill.1
It's fire,
Oh my god, what's going on?
The bullets are flying off target,
But I'm smitten with you.
Speak, speak to me,
Well, why are you silent?
I can read you mind,
I'm in love with you in every sense.
And I'll never believe you, no,
I don't understand your words, but I need the answer,
I do know, that we won't get along,
I'm sick and tired of these tricks, it will no longer work.
And I'll never believe you, no,
I don't understand your words, but I need the answer,
I do know, that we won't get along,
I'm sick and tired of these tricks, it will no longer work.
And I'll never believe you, no,
I don't understand your words, but I need the answer,
I do know, that we won't get along,
I'm sick and tired of these tricks, it will no longer work.
1. I didn't understand