We took our trousers off, the socialists asleep We talked and talked for hours, it wasâ reallyâ deep YouÂŽre a kindâ of angel, dancing by the table Iâ was doing fine then I met you
I donÂŽt need a sign, what will be will be LetÂŽs go start a life somewhere in the weeds I am usually able, but your effect is fatal I was doing fine then I met you