Stand in a queue I was wiating for you I spent all day in waiting
October fourth I was waiting for more Much more then you Could give to me
Much kinder Much tender Much sweeter Much more than you
Cold winter night I gave up my pride Snowflakes will fall On my head
December fourth I will have no remorse My goal is you But you'll have to be
Be softer Be warmer Be hotter Be more than you
Much more then you Much more then you can Give me tonight It's one way flight And going nowhere A glass of wine And music's fine And girls are pretty The lights so bright It's one way flight And going nowhere A glass of wine Oh, and music's fine The music's fine
You have no taste Often being two-faced And both of them Don't look good
You drink a lot Full of treason and plots Think i can get Much more of you
Much kinder Much tender Much sweeter Much more than you
Much more then you Much more then you can Give me tonight It's one way flight And going nowhere A glass of wine And music's fine And girls are pretty The lights so bright It's one way flight And going nowhere A glass of wine Oh, and music's fine The music's fine