You got me were you want, I placed you in the stars, Fell for all your charms, too much to pass. Thereâs another sign, a darkness to your sigh. Hard to understand, that both come as one.
Youâre like the Russian type, the shot of the hardest drink. But I stay, swept away.
When youâre good youâre good, when youâre bad youâre on, Drinking all the wine, singing all the songs. Thereâs another sign, sweetest that I know, Hard to understand, where the person goes.
Youâre like Russian type, the shot of the hardest drink. But I stay, swept away. Just like a hurricane, blows away the good. Day by day, swept away.
But I know what I got, I got just what I want.
Too much of everything, sometimes itâs not enough.
Youâre like Russian type, the shot of the hardest drink. But I stay, swept away. Just like a hurricane, blows away the good. Day by day, swept away.