Remember that morning
She were so happy
Like it was forewarning
That later she'll cry
The way that she love me
Was painful and dirty
But when she fall on her knees…
I could to break her
And say I don’t need her
But than I looked in her eyes
She sat right afront me
Her eyes were insightful
And I was so lonley
But I knew she will cry
People are strange, they give love to those who don’t need it.
People are strange, they need those who loving them
I will remember
That night of November
Her little red dress
And smile
I drew from my lips
The only word “please”
I knew all her tricks
And she knew I’m weak
Remember that morning
She were so happy
I put on my raincoat
She saw me standing
Her smile flew away and
I tell her: “I’m sorry” and
She understood
People are strange, they give love to those who don’t need it.
People are strange, they need those who loving them
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