I had sometyings to tell you
and I don't know what to say now
so much time just to know
what I tought to be
things don't work so
what it was is not anymore
the bedroom is desert whithout you
and I don't know where to go
It does not matter anymore
matter anyway
I miss you and I try to be myself
try to be yourself (biz)
Coke, cognac and you
leave me over the floor
I had much time to keep you
and now eleven's already passed
I'm alone in the dark so I try to see you
and touch you before the sunrise
I wrote this song for you
and I won't dare...