Brisa Roché - You're Wrong lyrics

If you thought that when I fought you I knew it would begin, you're wrong When you say that being rivals Quickly made us criminals, you're wrong You want to be so good to me You say you're fine if I am free, you're wrong And leaving on trains, though the sight of you Still stains my eyes, you're wrong You wonder why I write of other boys Well, it's because your garden has such subtle joys Joys, such subtle joys Joys, such subtle joys, joys, joys I am drawn to those who're wrong The ones with flaming swords and moving song Yeah, I a drawn to those who're wrong The ones with flaming swords and moving song You wonder why I write of other boys Well, it's because your garden has such subtle joys Joys, such subtle joys Joys, such subtle joys, joys, joys, joys I thought my heart was sweet You thought my heart was sweet We thought my heart was sweet But we were wrong Joys, joys, joys Joys, joys, joys...