Suddenly I saw you face in overcrowded train You got pale, I didn’t have a word even to say Do you remember how I cried ‘bout us for hours And now it’s over
People say you’re not ok You’ve got trouble in your mind Searching for another way to live your precious life Remember, life goes by There’s no time fly over the rainbow
I’d rather be alome I’d rather stay at home Instead of hating your phone number When you call me, oh I wish you still were mine But with your state of mind Our roads are different
Suddenly I saw your face in one of usual pubs You were drunk, some pretty girls were rounding you that night I still remember how I cried ‘bout you for hours And now it’s over
I’d rather be alome I’d rather stay at home Instead of hating your phone number When you call me, oh I wish you still were mine But with your state of mind Our roads are different