Letra

Put your hands on the table You miss him, I miss her I could talk to you gently Believe you're my family But I don't, but I don't, but I don't No, I won't, no, I won't, no, I won't Seven days, fourteen days, one life I'm so busy with counting my time Could go up to the downtown Share one bottle of white wine Get a kiss from a stranger Not to feel any danger But I don't, but I don't, but I don't No, I won't, no, I won't, no, I won't Seven days, fourteen days, one life I'm so busy with counting my time Put your hands on the table You miss him, I miss her I could talk to you gently Believe you're my family Could go up to the downtown Share one bottle of white wine Get a kiss from a stranger Not to feel any danger But I don't, but I don't, but I don't No, I won't, no, I won't, no, I won't Seven days, fourteen days, one life I'm so busy with counting my time
Writer(s): Anna Ovaryova, Martin Polak Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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