All your luggage is standing by the door
your heart also
you packed it a long time ago
but there is always something that causes you to return
Always playing the same game
i am used to it already
go away, come back
you love the games
nu1, so what are we going to do
and until you again decide that we are through
We will take off our shirt
just for one more night
that all this will sink
and you will bring up again
reveal to me what it is that you want
honey, what do you want?
All of your problems here are before me, enough
nothing is left of me
make me
you play our games
how it always ends in a crooked expression
Always playing the same game
i am used to it already
go away, come back
you love the games
nu, so what are we going to do
and until you again decide that we are through
We will take off our shirt
just for one more night
that all this will sink
and you will bring up again
reveal to me what it is that you want
honey, what do you want?
We will sit and talk
cigarette in the backyard
we will listen to your problems
i can't keep up, honey...
1. so