She is my lawyer and she wakes up in early morning She doesn’t need to think of something that will happen in the future Her feelings are real, oh, Rio-Rio
Chorus:
Hate me, feel me, absolutely, try to push me Kick me suddenly, wake me up early Try to catch me then you can kill me, but I’m still alive She likes the flowers and she’s never been in down But we always hurry when we see the signs of glory… Please stop explaining, let’s look at this rain – the sky is crying