Worth Wasting (What Well Coming to You, Badly Coming to Me)
My passion lasts with my joy in the past Yours – in future with lust But the present gets rust
Luckier goes and the worse that becomes Don't want spending my life With no meaning of rows
When I get boots from the life in a mess I know clearly I need my girl's Strong dearness
I tried to stoke all my will, all my aim You denied that ambition Is just the same
O-oh-oh, what well coming to you Badly coming to me O-oh-oh, why not wasting our time Not be sorry to flee? O-oh-oh, what well coming to you Badly coming to me O-oh-oh, don't you try stop all anger And lie near to me?
One day boy needed the girl's helping hand But he got only fury And words to get mend
Man understands that his fears passed away When his woman adores him And doesn't ashame
O-oh-oh, what well coming to you Badly coming to me O-oh-oh, why not wasting our time Not be sorry to flee? O-oh-oh, what well coming to you Badly coming to me O-oh-oh, don't you try stop all anger And lie near to me?
My passion lasts with my joy in the past Yours – in future with lust But the present gets rust
Luckier goes and the worse that becomes Don't want spending my life With no meaning of rows