I`m walking through the empty streets
and thinking on her
she was beautiful and I know
that I can`t get her
she loves another
she loves another one
She walk with him
and I`m alone
is the world so unjust ?
(yes she is it)
only because I havn`t a car
and I`m not so fast
she loves another
she love another one
sometimes she is alone
and she is thinking on me
but then it`s too late
I will be somewhere else
the death will free me from the desire for you
I`m walking through . . .
and thinking on her
she was beautiful and I know
that I can`t get her
she loves another
she loves another one
She walk with him
and I`m alone
is the world so unjust ?
(yes she is it)
only because I havn`t a car
and I`m not so fast
she loves another
she love another one
sometimes she is alone
and she is thinking on me
but then it`s too late
I will be somewhere else
the death will free me from the desire for you
I`m walking through . . .