In love, in her voice Unforgetable eyes Never tried her lips, but every moment in mind.
U'll never change your opinnion, Even after openning her whore-face. Even after breaking all screens, of your soul Even after love... u'll never change Never forget...
Ilustration of your dreams allways in your head U're smoking and smoking, but her telephone is dead But her phone is your phone, and her life is unstoppable U should find another one... Another voice Another whore
never forget, pubs are open, And drunk inteligence of our world, dealing with all shit, Wich is going on, in your life. And barmen always ready, for a new story New end. Same stage in the end. Table. Chair. Alchohol. smoke. and stars, which are never lat you down, if u still bealive them