You like the same movies I do
You find the same music I choose
And the things you wear are black too
But I would not fall across you
Agree with me in everything
Even if that is not a thing
And what I loose you’ve lost so far
The less I want to know is who you are
Don’t want you stand by my side
Don’t want you call me to say “Hi!”
Just don’t want you to multiply
My sorrow, solo of mine…
But maybe you were made for me
And the like charges meet indeed
Then why do I want turn back time
Since I’ve let you in my still life?
Don’t want you stand by my side
Don’t want you call me to say “Hi!”
Just don’t want you to multiply
My sorrow, solo of mine…