Go! And kiss me love...
and give me the wish, the letter to read
that you are not gone
But don´t sell your soul cause it´s not yours...
...is not yours the breeze ,the air or the trees from we were breathing ....please
I don´t need to say it but i´m always drunk
of the things we said ...
...when we were playing in the park
Don´t believe my world the dirt and the sleeze, the lies on the streets of everyone´s dreams
Go! And kiss me love...kiss me babe
you can either accept me or
take away the pain of beeing a slave
´cause you are the best, i think of you...
I don´t need to say it but i´m always drunk
of the things we said ...
...when we were playing in the park
And I don´t have an answer...
... about my second name
I don´t have the strength to say...
...I am sinking in the pain
I don´t need to say it but i am always drunk
of the things we said when we were playing in the park
I am always drunk