Compositor: Tremolo
I met you on a Friday
And on Saturday I was only thinking of you
And the full Moon
Warned me to fall in love like this
But tobacco
Said to me: Live the moment yes
But I don’t miss the drink
To wish me good luck
And I’m going straight to conquer you
Even though I know you can despise me
It’s like walking into a rodeo
Knowing that you are blind
I think of you, every time you’re not here
I cry like this, every time I get drunk like this
Without hurting you at all
I’d like to get a little closer
And with your permission
To border with my hands your figure
Steal you a kiss
And seal with it our love
I don’t know what I feel
I don’t want everything to be a dream