The lonely rain watered everything round my house, I thought that I write the letter to you, but I was only forgotten in the songs... You draw pictures, but not with me,
You are beaten still by the father But I can't stand up Every day you communicate with moustached Mexican, but you can't guess that it I a fancy dress
Trying to forget you I I drive myself in melancholy more and more My guitar sounds as toilet bowl washout I can't open an eye, but not because of a hangover And the presented plate of modern talking doesn't allow to fall asleep
I spend money for new dresses Again to drive to you in Starbucks But you order the mokachino also you don't pay to me attention I in marriage 9 years But still I love you