Is the same history
Another love song to you
Another letter now, I wrote to you
Can you hear my voice?
Can you fell the same today?
Do you have something to say?
She says
She living on the Sunday
And that gives me one more night
In the early morning
Can I call to your new home?
Can I call to your new life?
Don’t leave me outside
Maybe we can be friends
Is the only wish there I have to say
She says
She living on the Sunday
And that gives me one more night