Do not call a man an air Because you know it's just a lie I think it's like a closed square But I want to say goodbye You bore in last month too much Next you won't have me to touch, to touch I will start a new bright live Without a strife, Without a strife
I'm ok, I'm ok He is ok, He is ok It's ok, it's ok,ok,ok
I will go to Spain or France And manage holiday romance Than I'll be the happiest man Marvelous and great again, again
I'm ok, I'm ok He is ok, He is ok It's ok, it's ok,ok,ok
I'm ok, I'm ok He is ok, He is ok It's ok, it's ok (ou ou ou ooo)