I gotta say your name pops up
When I’ve had a couple whiskies and I’m longin’ for you
I’ve had a couple whiskies and I’m longin’ for you
You’re far away and once upon a time
The story stays the same but it never gets old
The story stays the same but it never gets old
I guess you could say I miss you, dear
But you’re on your guard and so am I
You don’t know what you want and neither do I
Alarm bells are ringin’ and they’re bustin’ my ears
Your mind is a racetrack with too many laps
Your mind is a racetrack with too many laps
They say love is blind, but what is lust?
Sometimes it’s better to run and never look back
Run for your life and don’t you look back
(Merci à Curlyjap pour cettes paroles)